The architect of lies and magnificent deceit 

 Has nourished himself with endeavors of supremacy 

 There is no peace for an engineer of war 

 Therefore no tranquility for the bastards he scorns 

 The ophidian warlord is reaping the life blood 

 Sown into the flesh, with a relentless campaign on the kingdom 

 A river of blood will flow and locusts will feast on the dead 

 As boils, famine and darkness unveils 

 The reverence of unholy plans 

 With a gaze of exuberance, He gathers 

 His slaves into the heart of his lair 

 Before a ghastly haze coated the stones 

 Of the walls in his court yards with a mist of vermillion 

 He slaughtered them all, all of them were ravaged 

 A vicious display of his power immersed in revenge 

 A river of blood will flow and locusts will feast on the dead 

 As boils, famine and darkness unveils 

 The reverence of unholy plans 

 The ground trembles from the thunderous march 

 An endless sea of soldiers at his side 

 Their will at his command 

 

 (Solo: M. Pugh) 

 

 The reflection of felicity in his eyes 

 As he peers upon a paradise to set ablaze 

 

 (Lead: M. Low) 

 

 Bombarded with attacks, the end is near 

 Hope has been forced to be lost 

 Destruction is imminent 

 Onslaught of the covenant 

 The darkness of the night sky 

 Glistens with luminous weapon emissions 

 Wave after wave of menacing demonic legions 

 Ripping their flesh apart