Send them down to the pits of hell
We clipped the angel's wings and watched them as they fell
Spiral into the silence
Blackened sun turns the ancient tides
Mountains crumble and we watch the oceans rise
The dawn of the end approaching

Space and time cull the chosen damned
As demigods we will reign across the land
Our shadow creates the darkness
Tempered skies shape the oracle of time
Shattered future makes them prisoners in their minds
Our power creates the darkness

We will tear the weak from the strong
To enslave the masses
Our storm has come
See the times are ending
Until the culling is over
(x2)

Take their bodies
We will kill them all

This divide wicked factions shape our plan
Taint the sky, we disease the Earth and man
Follow us to the endgame

We will tear the weak from the strong
To enslave the masses
Our storm has come
See the times are ending
Until the culling is over
(x2)


Lyrics submitted by EpicNight13

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