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Gather in thousands,

Gods and men,

Raging Taurus,

Seductive Wen,

Priests of the temple,

With wicked designs,

Vultures fly,

We see the signs.

It's world war zero,

The end of an age,

When flames burn bright,

In the rancid lake,

It's world war zero,

The end of man,

When Gods and men,

Walk the land.

The earth it rumbles,

The world splits apart,

Gonrod emerges,

From the molten heart,

Gods and man,

Disappear in his maw,

The God of Gluttony,

Closes his jaw!

The world war ends,

As Gonrod feasts,

As metal and flesh,

Concede defeat.

Once satiated,

He returns to the core,

The world of Primitiv,

Lives once more.