Fear him the wicked soul, the son of torment unleashed

- Am I the chosen one, obnoxious son, damnation?



See him the dark triumphant, invalid to the world

- Am I the supreme one, awaited son, incarnation?



My mind crawls deeper, eating from inside

No more peace, only hunger for blood



Hear him, screaming for death, as he pleasures his hunger

- See the burning sky, darkened sun, salvation



Watch him enslave the worlds, paralysed before his eyes

- See the dying world, celestial worm, decapitation



- As blood drains from my hands, my lust for flesh eternal

worm-eaten bodies stains my mind, my desire for death infernal



As he walks towards the end of his evil mission

The storm sweeps by possess his mind, waiting for redemption

Fire burning through his soul, yet he's not been heard

- What is this, what am I, is this my reward?