LYRIC
This Darkness swirls all around…
This Blackness calls to me…
It whispers my secret name…
I remember now, as blood fell from the sky…
We walked among the fields charred skulls.
My mother and me, my mother Death!
As a boy I fed from her withered breast.
Moonlit night suckling beneath her blackened wings…
Thus she spoke to me:
"The end of days is nigh my Son…"
In a voice like breaking bones,
"Your will be the way!"
"Your will shall be done… Destroyer… Destroyer!"
"An endless silent void… your shrine unto me!"
I bend… I bow… I prostrate…
I offer my life to thee! I beg your silent grace!
Spread your wings… Let us embrace!
My very blood screams for your touch!
… This, my darkest deed!
Agonies bastard son!
Darkest angel of suffering smiles!
Destroyer of worlds!
Betrayer of hope!
Do you know me? Ye I have come!
I have become Death! I am Death!
Do you know me? Ye I have come!
I havebecome Death! I am Death!
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