In the Wake of Thanatos
Rising up from the ground
A source of unparalleled evil
Body rotten; cloaked with inhumanity
Eye sockets empty behind the mask
Gathering power; strength in chaos
State of the world torn asunder
Consumer of life; purveyor of death
Annihilation; ultimate goal
Treacherous, deceitful bastard
Creating destruction, pursuing oblivion
Its time has come to die by the sword
Impalement; too just an end
Ruination lies in its wake
An empire of hatred crushing life
Blotting out the sun with its palace in the sky
Great heroes enter with justice in their eyes
A once mighty nation now forgotten
Its people; vassals to decay
Rendered silent; minds stripped away
Aimless wanderers in tainted clutches
Thoughtless minds so easy to control
As their bodies serve its bidding
Protecting its dwelling of the damned
Speaking in silence; blocking the way
Clandestine house of horrors
Consuming souls of those now feeble
Thick with fog; choking life
Decrepitude all-encompassing
Inside its tomb, ghosts are screaming
Tortured followers put to death
Corpses become servants; resurrected
Damned to suffer until the end
Treacherous, deceitful bastard
Creating destruction, pursuing oblivion
Its time has come to die by the sword
Impalement; too just an end
Ruination lies in its wake
An empire of hatred crushing life
Blotting out the sun with its palace in the sky
Great heroes enter with justice in their eyes
A once pristine forest, now torn apart
Evil arrived to consume its heart
Now life is fading away
And death is coming to stay
In this land that was once so pure
Ancient guardians awakened in confusion
Attacking all those around due to this intrusion
So much pain and dismay
Existence is rotting away
In the wake of Thanatos