rawling through clay Shattering old trees as twigs Calling for immortality
Masters of living Devourers of souls Invocating ancestral rites
I command you for eternity My words will transform life into decay
Already dreaming of imperial Anthems for me I will enslave this world made of scum And I’ll reign from the skies as the blackest astre
I will smother all of you miserable weak I will be the last king of your history I will slay you all in intense suffering and I will spread the plague that all of you fear
I am the child of unending frustration Broken by life forsaken By the one I believed and trusted As those of the same blood Now they all have to pay
I will break you all I swear Have made of your life a burden I will make of your life a hell on earth
Die
Stars give me strength to take my revenge Astres of light eradicate these lands
I am the father of plagues I am the one to suffer the end