Through the faithful hands of our radiant lords
The whole was born
And so they brought change to this world
Kneel before the empty sky
For I am without meaning
But filled with consequence
Harbinger of our restless change
And so the whole was ripped and torn
Then recombined in many forms
A meaning was given to this world
Until our need for the hunt
And so we built a gateway to get across forbidden lands
We sought to reach its end
Through the broken hands of our vengeful lord
Decay was born
A ruthless flame in which we all burn
Within this sickness we rot to find our role
Defiled from wretched union
Hanging on a stillborn hope
And so the many became the unreturned
Walking a ceaseless journey, leaving only but the vestiges
A foolish circle of unending hunger
They stood in judgment
We will crawl between forbidden lands
Crafted in grudge and putrid flesh
We will bring catastrophe
Burning through ashes left unseen