Dynasty Video (MV)

The holiest curse, as an omen was born
Out of eminence when my communion was torn
Yet love I conceal for my disordered form
Is the power to be a new vessel reborn
So misbegotten
Like a mother's cry when our chaos is
So forgotten
Hail my name and our blood will ignite

Let me grow with impurity
Bleeding out of me
In my mother's entice
Your formless eyes
Conceive a cursed essence
Rejecting my reverence
To presage my rise
Where my dynasty lies

Your crucible holds all the blood that I lust
I refuse to conform to the myths that they trust
My palace is formed under bodies of dust
Where the forsaken rejoice and the weak are robust
My muse, my shackles
Imbue my blood with your dark inspire
My pyre, my chapel
Shelters the bloody malison in me

Let me grow with impurity
Bleeding out of me
In my mother's entice
Your formless eyes
Conceive a cursed essence
Rejecting my reverence
To presage my rise
Where my dynasty lies

Light the fire
In the world I maim
When my soul's desire
Is to erupt my blood into flame
Fuse my infantry with purpose
Weaponize the low and the meek
I'll seize the one who begs for
My affection under his mystique

Let me grow with impurity
Bleeding out of me
In my mother's entice
Your formless eyes
Conceive a cursed essence
Rejecting my reverence
To presage my rise
Where my dynasty lies