LYRIC

The powers of destruction fill my thoughts
Pure rage as yet unforeseen
Once my mind is at it's death
My reign shall forever be

Victory – my soul has been destroyed
Slaughter – of the countless hordes
War – unites the strong to rise
Torture – pure evil has been renewed

My form's an untamed beast
Roaming a land for which I do not care
This existence is incomplete
Until I taste the wines of their defeat

Pain – I no longer can withstand
Blood – I taste upon my lips
Death – unto the shapes of flesh
Hate – is what I possess

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