Wrath of Destiny Video (MV)

I am the weaver of fate, the Angel of destiny.
You dared to challenge my will, to twist the threads of time.
Now, you shall face the consequences of your hubris.
My wrath is upon you, and there is no escape.
The hour of reckoning has come, your fate is now sealed,
In the shadows of her wrath, your doom is revealed.
Destiny's cruel mistress, with vengeance in her eyes,
You dared to defy her, now hear your final cries.
Feel the wrath of the goddess, her judgment swift and cold,
In the web of destiny, your fate is tightly rolled.
No mercy in her gaze, no kindness in her hand,
You provoked her ire, now face her dark command.
The skies are torn asunder, her power unleashed,
A symphony of chaos, where peace is now deceased.
Her voice a haunting echo, that chills you to the bone,
In the labyrinth of time, you're lost and all alone.
Feel the wrath of the goddess, her judgment swift and cold,
In the web of destiny, your fate is tightly rolled.
No mercy in her gaze, no kindness in her hand,
You provoked her ire, now face her dark command.
You couldn't leave well enough alone, your hubris knew no bounds,
Crimes against nature, toying with reality,
And now the reckoning sounds.
You twisted fate and time, with reckless disregard,
Now face the goddess' fury, your punishment is hard
Feel the wrath of the goddess, her judgment swift and cold,
In the web of destiny, your fate is tightly rolled.
No mercy in her gaze, no kindness in her hand,
You provoked her ire, now face her dark command.
The sands of time are shifting, beneath her mighty will,
Each grain a tale of sorrow, each moment standing still.
Her vengeance knows no bounds, her fury knows no end,
In the realm of destiny, no mortal can defend.
Feel the wrath of the goddess, her judgment swift and cold,
In the web of destiny, your fate is tightly rolled.
No mercy in her gaze, no kindness in her hand,
You provoked her ire, now face her dark command.
Your misdeeds have been counted, your sins laid bare,
In the silence of the night, Our presence fills the air.
Your many crimes against this reality have earned you quite the debt
And with all the lives you've toyed with, We are all too happy to collect.