From the Dark

Behold! The state of this fingdom Ridden with hollow undead Constant swarm, invading Chased and outnumbered But, I push forward through all the Endless decay Killing, purging with no remorse All must die Countless bodies Anguish, bleakness Envelop the soil, once so grand Behold! This is what I'll become Hollowed, unable to die Consolidate with the swarm But, if I prosper the world will still fall into Darkness, stillness Anguish, distress, the end of an age God will fall All will crumble Heartless creatures out of control, marked with bane Mindless husks are emerging out from the depths Light is bound to fade away, prosperous time passing by Deities clinging on to the past, knowing their downfall in nigh Forced into seclusion Now but an illusion to keep the dark at bay Engulfed by the flames of a time long lost, trying to preserve the lie Behold, monarch Lust for power brought you to this End this lie It's all pointless All you conquered will cease to exist I refuse to die