[00:16.95]Almighty sundering
[00:17.37]Precursor to death
[00:19.62]Descendant of failure
[00:25.92]Elemental energy now
[00:27.27]Swarms in myriad devastation
[00:30.33]Arrested by the pattern of turmoil
[00:37.08]We are entombed
[00:37.50]In the horror most foul
[00:39.12]Exposing our fragility
[00:39.69]The mortal bonds break
[00:46.68]And the threads
[00:46.98]Of time unwind and fray
[00:59.31]Oh. Giants of nature
[01:00.60]I am the tyrant of sin
[01:02.67]Depose me, smite me
[01:05.46]But just leave humanity be
[01:08.64]The ground spews
[01:09.30]Forth masses of flame
[01:09.78]Oceans of mayhem
[01:10.14]Now crash down on the land
[01:11.04]Air now thick
[01:14.40]With the scent of the dead
[01:16.77]This is the ground
[01:17.31]Where the dark god treads
[01:19.17]The shadow now cast
[01:20.82]Over the waning sun
[01:21.24]Black as pitch
[01:21.57]The demonic negation of light
[01:22.20]Despair now hangs
[01:30.51]Thick with a toxic scent
[01:31.08]The devourers' presence
[01:31.59]Engulfs with malignant storms
[01:36.42]Purge
[01:36.54]Deconsecrated
[01:36.90]The ashes in the winds
[01:37.35]Bear the remnants of life
[01:39.39]The product
[01:39.66]Of a vile master plan
[01:40.14]The ruin and chaos
[01:55.14]Guided by wretched hand
[01:56.37]Shuddering, the earth
[01:56.76]Heaves a final sigh
[01:57.15]We bear witness
[01:57.48]To the ascendance of darkness
[01:58.23]Ushering in the final silence
[02:00.84]The fable of salvation
[02:01.47]There is no blinding
[02:01.89]Light of deliverance
[02:07.44]This is Perditions Throne
[02:29.82]My final home

Almighty sundering
Precursor to death
Descendant of failure
Elemental energy now
Swarms in myriad devastation
Arrested by the pattern of turmoil
We are entombed
In the horror most foul
Exposing our fragility
The mortal bonds break
And the threads
Of time unwind and fray
Oh. Giants of nature
I am the tyrant of sin
Depose me, smite me
But just leave humanity be
The ground spews
Forth masses of flame
Oceans of mayhem
Now crash down on the land
Air now thick
With the scent of the dead
This is the ground
Where the dark god treads
The shadow now cast
Over the waning sun
Black as pitch
The demonic negation of light
Despair now hangs
Thick with a toxic scent
The devourers' presence
Engulfs with malignant storms
Purge
Deconsecrated
The ashes in the winds
Bear the remnants of life
The product
Of a vile master plan
The ruin and chaos
Guided by wretched hand
Shuddering, the earth
Heaves a final sigh
We bear witness
To the ascendance of darkness
Ushering in the final silence
The fable of salvation
There is no blinding
Light of deliverance
This is Perditions Throne
My final home