Ghosts of broken words build the foundation of this plan
when you bleed me free of your formidable monarchs
i shall will renew the world with water
crimson water
from the gates of Hell
where Satanic mutants breed
creating armies from the dust
under my command
we will conquer
and condemn
and woe shall come to those
who cannot flee in time from my behemoth wrath
and when the trepidation finally envelopes this town
you shall exist only
in the void between the universe.
And i shall manifest my power
with bloody chains around your heart
Providence shall reign
Again
