Most low gods In hushed incantation Rising up from the depths of the night. Most low gods Through greed and through malice Are summoned forth to extinguish The light. Human souls are turned In worship and fear of the darkness. Sacrifice binding them deep in The pit... Mortal worlds burning Damned for their sins of defiance As ancient evils take wing in The mist. Existence turns to ashes As it burns before my eyes. Our Earthly Mother fades to grey And the dying spirits rise. In the midst of judgement Comes a cleansing rain To drown the last survivors, Cold mercy for their pain. Lies of the hypocrites, Cries of the damned Swept from this mortal veil Like blood upon my hands. Whispers of heretics, Dark words of old From dreaded prophecy Bringing d**h untold. Humankind is banished In a fiery demise. The heavens fall around me As the lords of hell arise. Peace and hope have failed In this world of ours, Where hate and greed prevail Is a world full of war. The master of the legions Enthralled upon his throne. For my sin of heresy I live to burn alone. Lies of the hypocrites, Cries of the damned Swept from this mortal veil Like blood upon my hands. Whispers of heretics, Dark words of old Now take form among us The bloody end foretold.