Now that I've succumb to my bloodlust, it's insatiable
These ravenous thoughts recount memories most deplorable
With the clenched fist of a god, I thought to end this quick
But there is joy to terror unending
My reign defines sadistic
As the sky burns red, for whom have you bled?
Your Monarchs of Naught
Now, do they answer your prayers? Do they console your fears?
Your Monarchs of Naught
Your chests skewered by ice, but whom did you die?
Your Monarchs of Naught
While sickness is purged by gore, who has locked their doors?
Your Monarchs of Naught
Greet the end of days
Gather unbridled hate
You weaponized me, you demonized my word
You chastised her, now your screams will go unheard
At first, I did not enjoy this, now I've come to adore this
The ground ruptures per the force of my will
You weaponized me, you demonized my word
You chastised her, now frigid reach reclaims this world
Indeed, you crafted a God, now our minds are at odds
As your creature descends into madness
You stood against me
Watch the legions of perversion and corrosion seep back into the maw of the void
Find your place, claim your thrones, as the Monarchs of Naught
As the sky burns red, for whom have you bled?
Your Monarchs of Naught
Now, do they answer your prayers? Do they console your fears?
Your Monarchs of Naught
Your chests skewered by ice, but whom did you die
Your Monarchs of Naught
While sickness is purged by gore, who has locked their doors?
Your Monarchs of Naught