Blinding light as the trumpets drone
Scorching the earth
Flesh turns to ash beneath the mushroom clouds
Darkness descends
I am the beginning
The inevitable end

Thriving in shadows where salted wounds mend
Severing the serpent's head
Two grow back in its place instead
With an insatiable taste for blood
Without light, there is no darkness
Without darkness, there is no light

The unfathomable depths of my hatred descends
Encompassing the earth with the flames of my revenge
I am the product of the hate that you have for yourselves
You were always waiting in line at the gates of Hell
Reduced to ash

What's left will burn
Scorching the earth
Flesh turns to ash beneath the mushroom clouds
Darkness descends
I am the beginning
The inevitable end

Thriving in shadows where salted wounds mend
Embrace the hatred in you
The Sun turns black by the smoke from the flames
Return from whence you came
The earth return to a state of decay
Return from whence you came
Without light, there is no darkness
Without darkness, there is no light