Devastation Done
I declare this area forgotten ground
Come and spread the word
You’re running out of time
Dig up all the hatches present past
Smother non-believers
Fallen from your grace
Scream - wake up
Bleed - make up
Breed - enough
Devastation done
Worlds colliding singing different songs
Of histories rewritten
And unholy lullabies
I’ll compensate your hate as we agreed
With begging, cobblestones
And a bag of bloody souls
Please let me know
If you agree
To the terms we set
In all honesty
The burning feeling in your eyes
The soreness of the throat
Will never fade
And never leave your mind