The seed, the breed, the perfection
Divine king of disorder
Their blood for my salvation
I am the highest accuser
At dawn of perverted dominion
Made from clay, they burst by my flame
Virtue and spite, both drown in fear
The Gordian knot's solution
I am the judge, I am the blade
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A choir intones the finite hymn
Pale voices summon thy perdition
Terra obscura!
Under the wings of Azrael
Empires will burn, downfall of mankind
Their kingdom will fall by regicide
Slaughter! The decrepit spawn of primordial mass
My lust feasts upon their screams of resignation
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I am the accuser
I am judge
I am the opposer
I am God
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I am the accuser
I am judge
I am the opposer
I am God
I am your God!
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Abaddon!
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Abaddon!
Lamenting souls, soaked in my divine light
Turning to coal, my ember is nourished
In the darkest night