We begin with a blackened scene
A barren wasteland
Scorched earth remains
This is a perfect picture
A beautiful thing to me
I made a promise to exterminate the human plague
King of this life and the next life
The End will have his reign
Corrupt, bereft of love, my world will be composed of the decomposed
Devoid of light
An archetype of Hell itself
No one can comprehend the hatred that has sown these seeds of death
No one will ever doubt my motive cause there’ll be none fucking left
I’ve placed my throne on top of the highest mountain
I wish to oversee the kingdom that I built from pain
My overwhelming power coursing through my every vein
I bless my hallowed land made perfect by my mighty hand
Burning, raging, intoxicating fuel for my ego —
Inhale. Exhale
Breathe in the ashes of the dead bodies rotting
Crows feeding on the carrion of all those whom I’ve fucking laid to waste
«The Nihilist.»
«The End.»
Synonymous
Ruler of all
«The Nihilist»
«The End.»
Corpus imperium
Ruler of all
I do not give a fuck
My numb nature permeates my being
As everybody dies, I become desensitized to the cries
I leave you all to rot
I stand alone before a cursed realm
Torn flesh and broken bones, my picture perfect home
With gnashing teeth and tearing claws I take my place among the gods
My never-ending bloodlust will be satisfied once and for all
Complete disregard
A total fallacy it is to think I give a shit
Sever the thread this planet is hanging from and laugh as I turn this whole
world into my man-made hell
I’m the tyrant
The bringer of death
The baron of disease
And the king of thieves
«Our Provider» they will know me by;
By and by, until the end of time