Through the faithful hands of our radiant lords The whole was born And so they brought change to this world Kneel before the empty sky For I am without meaning But filled with consequence Harbinger of our restless change And so the whole was ripped and torn Then recombined in many forms A meaning was given to this world Until our need for the hunt And so we built a gateway to get across forbidden lands We sought to reach its end Through the broken hands of our vengeful lord Decay was born A ruthless flame in which we all burn Within this sickness we rot to find our role Defiled from wretched union Hanging on a stillborn hope And so the many became the unreturned Walking a ceaseless journey, leaving only but the vestiges A foolish circle of unending hunger They stood in judgment We will crawl between forbidden lands Crafted in grudge and putrid flesh We will bring catastrophe Burning through ashes left unseen