Withered Passage

I have fallen to the depths
Condemned by hellish breath
For I am punished for all the grief I have left

Plummet through the abyss
As I feel my eyes and mouth become sewn
Be consumed by the utter darkness
I feel so alone
I soon feel a presence of his sinister trumpets

I face the king of Hell
He speaks to me with offerings
Satisfying offerings
Exchange for servitude and loyalty to thy king

I shall deny all gods and of kings
For I am not of the thousands that lost their souls
For I am here to bring you to your demise

You choose to challenge me, King Beleth of Hell?
None have beaten me, soon you will fall
I will place your head upon my wall as a trophy

Nothing, Nothing shall survive my hate
Foolish thing you shall perish with the rest of your world to ash

I shall deny all gods and of kings
For I am not of the thousands that lost their souls
For I am here to bring you to your demise

Wanderer, speak wisely
You deny what you haven't perceived
There is futile perception in what you believe
Dare stand in my path
I deliver nobility
Now fall to your knees, pray
There shall be no mercy

This is for life or death
This will be the end for Beleth
I shall bring the fall of the king of the Goetia

Revelation
Rip the soul from your flesh
I am Beleth