Iconoclasm Disintegrates The Flower Of Mortality Lyrics
a slumber of centuries, screams of maledictionemanate when diabolical procreation overshadows the meek.Crumbling fall the statues of IconsAs the infernal deluge consumes theLandscape, entwined in thorns paralyzeweltering mortality, quickly sinking below themolten sea.The winged tyrant took flightApocalypticus weaves its tranceThe faceless wolves roam unbridled to exsistenceChilling winds of the Anu befall all conceivedBrandished by nightfall smother blooming hopeProfane hooves thunder across the ravaged plainsChaos blleds from the eye on the throne,Chasms billowing stench of the kingdomthat once ruled, seven, horrid and soulles. A hunger formortals, their frenzy unfolds.Forever banish to the heaving underworld pits,Quetly flow the river Styx.
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