From the Dark

Behold! The state of this fingdom
Ridden with hollow undead
Constant swarm, invading
Chased and outnumbered
But, I push forward through all the

Endless decay
Killing, purging with no remorse
All must die

Countless bodies
Anguish, bleakness
Envelop the soil, once so grand

Behold! This is what I'll become
Hollowed, unable to die
Consolidate with the swarm
But, if I prosper the world will still fall into

Darkness, stillness
Anguish, distress, the end of an age
God will fall

All will crumble
Heartless creatures out of control, marked with bane
Mindless husks are emerging out from the depths

Light is bound to fade away, prosperous time passing by
Deities clinging on to the past, knowing their downfall in nigh

Forced into seclusion
Now but an illusion to keep the dark at bay
Engulfed by the flames of a time long lost, trying to preserve the lie

Behold, monarch
Lust for power brought you to this
End this lie

It's all pointless
All you conquered will cease to exist

I refuse to die