Born of Blood

I am a damned offspring
Torn from the talons of smouldering anathema
The tragedy of the ancients
Brought upon their own sins
Back to the ashes they turn

From dust we will be reborn again
The lands hath collapsed, tremors speak of unparalleled ruin
They whisper of a misanthropist incarnate
The bell of chaos tolls once again

We are born of the blood
Made men by the blood
Undone by the blood
Our eyes are yet to open

Gaze right into the heart of the void
Be a witness to a noxious paradox
The false God no longer holds his grip firm
On the populace of all wretched
Reclaimed power connects the thread

The misanthropist incarnate
The bell of chaos tolls one last time
We are all doomed forever
All gods shall fall to the new blood
We are all doomed forever
Our eyes are open wide

We are doomed forever
Of the ancient sins we arise
Let the blood flow down the heavens
Fill your goblets and quench your thirst

The misanthropist incarnate
The bell of chaos tolls one last time
We are doomed forever
We are doomed forever

Let the blood flow down the heavens
Fill your goblets and quench your thirst

The bell of chaos tolls one last time
We are all doomed forever

We are doomed