The architect of lies and magnificent deceit has nourished himself with endeavors of supremacy There is no peace for an engineer of war Therefore no tranquility for the bastards he scorns The ophidian warlord is reaping the life blood Sown into the flesh, with a relentless campaign on the kingdom A river of blood will flow and locusts will feast on the dead As boils, famine and darkness unveils The reverence of unholy plans With a gaze of exuberance, He gathers His slaves into the heart of his lair Before a ghastly haze coated the stones Of the walls in his court yards with a mist of vermillion He slaughtered them all, all of them were ravaged A vicious display of his power immersed in revenge A river of blood will flow and locusts will feast on the dead As boils, famine and darkness unveils The reverence of unholy plans The ground trembles from the thunderous march An endless sea of soldiers at his side Their will at his command The reflection of felicity in his eyes As he peers upon a paradise to set ablaze Bombarded with attacks, the end is near Hope has been forced to be lost Destruction is imminent Onslaught of the covenant The darkness of the night sky Glistens with luminous weapon emissions Wave after wave of menacing demonic legions Ripping their flesh apart Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com