Devastation Done

I declare this area forgotten ground
Come and spread the word
You’re running out of time

Dig up all the hatches present past
Smother non-believers
Fallen from your grace

Scream - wake up
Bleed - make up
Breed - enough
Devastation done

Worlds colliding singing different songs
Of histories rewritten
And unholy lullabies

I’ll compensate your hate as we agreed
With begging, cobblestones
And a bag of bloody souls

Please let me know
If you agree
To the terms we set
In all honesty

The burning feeling in your eyes
The soreness of the throat
Will never fade
And never leave your mind