[00:41.31]Released from the martyrs chains
[00:42.00]Primal force unleashed
[00:42.87]I reign now once again
[00:51.24]This is the beginning
[00:51.66]Of the ****ing end
[00:58.56]I destroyed the tapestry of the ages
[01:01.44]Unravelled the weave of history
[01:05.10]The threads now
[01:05.64]Dissipated into the void
[01:06.18]Aeons of mistakes left
[01:06.75]To breed and evolve
[01:09.63]Birthing blight
[01:12.60]And carrying contagion
[01:13.11]My essence shakes
[01:13.59]With purpose and passion
[01:14.31]The flower of annihilation blooms
[01:15.00]Harbinger, wiping clean the slate
[01:22.47]Of wrath and rage
[01:25.92]My soul is buried beneath
[01:26.43]A disease ignored without halt
[01:36.60]In their putridity I am entranced
[01:39.06]Potential squandered without fail
[01:39.81]A cosmic stain
[01:40.14]The perfect aberration
[01:40.65]Cleaving all asunder
[01:42.75]Scratching and scraping
[01:43.35]At the very fabric of existence
[01:53.34]I am that which mends
[01:53.76]I am that which rends
[01:54.18]A complete revision, violent abolition
[01:59.37]The systemic and gruesome design
[02:15.24]I will not cease until
[02:15.78]Their souls I have reaped
[03:11.34]Finally the peace of the purge
[03:12.12]Purified and perfected
[03:16.23]All the machinations
[03:16.65]Disrupted and ended
[03:19.44]My purpose beckons alluringly
[03:20.16]Only one flame burns brightly
[03:24.45]Now we must dance
[03:31.86]Alone in the emptiness
[03:44.13]All creations erased
[03:49.47]This is our destiny
[04:14.70]This is how it was meant to be
[04:15.30]Exiled
[04:15.48]Despised
[04:15.69]Fratricide
[04:20.25]A god will die

Released from the martyrs chains
Primal force unleashed
I reign now once again
This is the beginning
Of the ****ing end
I destroyed the tapestry of the ages
Unravelled the weave of history
The threads now
Dissipated into the void
Aeons of mistakes left
To breed and evolve
Birthing blight
And carrying contagion
My essence shakes
With purpose and passion
The flower of annihilation blooms
Harbinger, wiping clean the slate
Of wrath and rage
My soul is buried beneath
A disease ignored without halt
In their putridity I am entranced
Potential squandered without fail
A cosmic stain
The perfect aberration
Cleaving all asunder
Scratching and scraping
At the very fabric of existence
I am that which mends
I am that which rends
A complete revision, violent abolition
The systemic and gruesome design
I will not cease until
Their souls I have reaped
Finally the peace of the purge
Purified and perfected
All the machinations
Disrupted and ended
My purpose beckons alluringly
Only one flame burns brightly
Now we must dance
Alone in the emptiness
All creations erased
This is our destiny
This is how it was meant to be
Exiled
Despised
Fratricide
A god will die