Oblivion

I am the great balance
Salvation and destruction of this world
Prophet of the end
Executioner, through the eternal flames

My fury rides the storm ingrained in the hurricane
My veins are filled with fire and bane
A core carved in stone
Behold this crown
Before your annihilation

I feel Their lives sliver through my fingers
I am death oblivion and equality

In chaos I have been generated
To be judged of the living tormentor of the dead

From nothing you have come and nothing you Still remain
From Death I plant new life and I feed it with terror
Below lays your soul
Forever your grave
My seed won't be in vane
Demise decreese what's still mine
Your life is mine
Trough space and time
Till the last dawn
Of a dying sun