To Unleash Thy Heinous Fate

Raise my tower! Crafted from an ancient spell
From this hour! I will build your extinction
We send you a sign of a real pernicious swarm
Strange corpses invade your sight, stare at the martyrs above you

Behold, my art!

Feel this noxious fear filling your soul with anxiety
The Earth is about to be subject to the wrath of the nine Lords

We despise your kind!

We've seen the grave of their world
Now they face the Lords' endeavor
Thy creation will collapse for I hold the power of the wise
Now, your selfish reign is about to end so beg your successor

A black firmament discloses this deadly future
The fall of your kind, dire path of your end
Everlasting awe, perpetual doom on Earth
We curse your world and your breed to dethrone the woeful foe

I lead your fate!

We've seen the grave of their world
Now they face the Lords' endeavor

Watch me come to be
A nightmare for humanity
Chaos and wisdom flow in my veins
I shall be your final thought!



Credits
Writer(s): Jules Kicka, Stephane Petit
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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