As thy rises from thy grave
After the fire's died and the lands raved
As thy rises from thy Grave
Witnessing the corrupted naught to be saved
As thy rises from thy grave
Destruction marks thy path thy haveth paved
As thy arose from thy grave
Fear spreads amongst the brave
Just feel thy pride while sinful deprave
Death and destruction do thy engrave
As thy grave lies desolate
Even fate lies in wait, death opens its gate
The time approaches, engraved is the slate
The names of men, the ferryman freight
The word of death does thy dictate
And the end begins and the beginning abdicate, devastate, deviate, elevate, commutate
The end begins...
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