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The cry of death has awoken me
(In a violent flash,) I have broken free
Crawling from her womb
The boiling blood of a heretic
Has granted me this transcendence
Born into the flames
Wicked, as I came
Writhing mass is taking shape
Ghasping, horrified
Gazing, petrified
Cowering before the abomination
A curse upon you all
I have lusted for this moment
Awaiting provocation, to unleash chaos
(I stand before) the apex of failure
Disastrous efforts of your undead savior
Call for him, now and beg his arrival
Within my realm, dare he not manifest
The pure splendor of my everlasting hatred
Only mirrors his fathomless deceit
In light of this emanating darkness
Who's the true creator of suffering?
Bask in the glory of a world in flames
Remember this day, as you became
Severed from your soul
Reap the rewards of a fate, well deserved
Led to the end, by the grace of decay
The only way...
To justify centuries of waste
In a thousand lifetimes, you will never be saved
Until you abandon his Heavenly Disgrace