Brian Rogers - Banished! Lyrics

In the year 43987, a great plague was removed from our people

Izron Alazor, who was convicted of killing millions by fire, was sentenced to spend one hundred years in the
Formless Void

There, without shape, he was to spend a century as a phantom

Banished for a hundred years
Without thought or breath

Unable to see or move
I wished for death

I floated like a dream
I seemed unreal

What is life
If you cannot feel

But my hundred years are up
I served my time

And now revenge
Will soon be mine

I will seek out those
Who passed judgement on me

I will burn their flesh
After they fall to their knees

I am Izron
And if you don't know me

I am the Bringer of Death
And I am free