Infant Annihilator - [IV. Rise Monolithic Overlord] | Текст песни

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• Infant Annihilator
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So, as our story draws to an end and hope began to fade from the hearts of the many, existence became blight and death became vital.
There was nothing left on this desolate plane except the twisted desires of the cult.
Yet what they had done was merely the falling of small stones that starts an avalanche:
Through countless millennia the cycle of the anointed endured.
With each successor they drew closer to their wicked intent:
To grant vitality to the one who would bring about the end of days.
The Wretched; The Undying; The Elysian Grandeval Galèriarch.
Now a new dawn emerges, the prophecy converges.
The endless debauchery and purges lead them to the perfect virgin wherein the seed is lain;
Both putrescent and profane.

\"Arise, great demon majesty!
This is the time. The ceremony begins.
The choir chants the symphony of the Great Awakening.\"