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As the human existence

sails on a sea of inertia

I, the destroyer shalt raise a storm

to pull this vessel beneath the waves...

Malevolent spirits seethe,

and weave their way across the mire,

the sceptre of night eternal is mine to wield,

bury yourself beneath your hopes and dreams,

and watch as I unleash a storm,

bend the elements of space and time

to match my will and purge this fucking world with fire...

...with fire, and tears and blood.

Fire to burn the fields to ash,

and sear the flesh and the bone.

Seas shalt rise, to cleanse the world

whilst cracks and fissures grow to split the earth...

The sky will fall whilst magma streams across the plains,

and boils the blood within the veins...

terrible winds shalt blow their gusts across this rotting land,

and every man shall fall, as wheat to the strike of a scythe...

I am the end...

I am chaos...

I am the end...

I, The Destroyer...

As the human existence sails on a sea of inertia,

I, the destroyer shalt raise a storm...

with pillars of ocean stretched to the heavens,

I shall drag this vessel down beneath the waves...

I am the end,

I am chaos...

I, The Destroyer...