Eater Of Hope

Abondon all hope for mercy and peace, are but a falicy Spread by fools, to blind To blind, to see that their world is burning from the inside The lord of shadows, his presence brings demise From his throne, crafted from fallen bones Two hands, signal the signs, of a grim, dark victory For those denied, they burned alive Bodies smolder, and shows where weakness hides Those still alive, cower and hide Beneath the bodies of those who died But family ties, bravery in the eyes The cowards demise The hydra Ensures we'll never die