...Return to Dust
Long have I waited to return you to the soil
I shall return from your labyrinth of turmoil
Sacrifice your flesh and bone for my greater good
You'll be the feeders for my exoskeletonic blood
Your fury powers me
I shall make you rage more
Through eons of hell
And epochs of frost
My only promise is grim
You each do forsake
What little you've left
So when time calls
You all shall return to dust
In the walls of this arena your blades are worth nothing more
Than an insect buried deep under the emperors kingdom floor
Draining your plasmatic energy, youre my lifeline, you I own
You'll both stand together and you'll each die alone
You'll hate me forever
And forever you shall bleed
Through eons of hell
And epochs of frost
My only promise is grim
You each do forsake
What little you've left
So when time calls
I shall return you dust
Through eons of hell
And epochs of frost
My only promise is grim
You each do forsake
What little you've left
So when time calls
I shall return you dust
Deoxyribonucleic acid, yours flows through my veins
I need to steal your blood and marrow
For my personal grim gains
Weakened, you both shall battle
To decide who can stay
Once the victor is crowned
Both contests are slain
I shall return from your labyrinth of turmoil
Sacrifice your flesh and bone for my greater good
You'll be the feeders for my exoskeletonic blood
Your fury powers me
I shall make you rage more
Through eons of hell
And epochs of frost
My only promise is grim
You each do forsake
What little you've left
So when time calls
You all shall return to dust
In the walls of this arena your blades are worth nothing more
Than an insect buried deep under the emperors kingdom floor
Draining your plasmatic energy, youre my lifeline, you I own
You'll both stand together and you'll each die alone
You'll hate me forever
And forever you shall bleed
Through eons of hell
And epochs of frost
My only promise is grim
You each do forsake
What little you've left
So when time calls
I shall return you dust
Through eons of hell
And epochs of frost
My only promise is grim
You each do forsake
What little you've left
So when time calls
I shall return you dust
Deoxyribonucleic acid, yours flows through my veins
I need to steal your blood and marrow
For my personal grim gains
Weakened, you both shall battle
To decide who can stay
Once the victor is crowned
Both contests are slain
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Writer(s): Sam Fehler
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