The Illuminist

Oceans sink in, the world grows dim
This world will feel my murder as I crawl back from under
Entwining devastation
Eradicate the throne

My children down below
Arise to the surface
Indulge on the humans
A feast for mindless, diseased

A living lust for devastation of my broken world
Indulged corruption inflamed

You gasp for salvation desperately, selfishly
I won't stop until the seas turn red
Unholy price, the unholy feast

Flesh resides on my crown
Steal the world of the beauty
If they are still here they're not worthy
A vengeful menace diseased

I am a living structure prophet of a higher world
Sent to cleanse the world and claim
All the sin.

A living lust for devastation of my broken world.
Indulge corruption, awake.

You have fear of hell.
Murder give them murder they're scared
Murder give them murder they're scared

Feel my murder
Murder to the rule of the false
Torture to the ones who won't fall
Burn down the empire
You see me flick my wrist and go

Feed my murder
I consume human souls and sin flows through my bones
I am in full control
I'm never going back into a darker world
Watch the glowing embers corrode the earth
Saturating a volume of flesh
Piercing the human soul right through the flesh
I'm creating the ideal a world full of death
Destroying the beauty of all that is left
So now you may rest
Defiling away at the structure of earth
Rebuilding my name in majestic rebirth
Burning the lands just to bring down your name
There's always a way to be playing this fucking game