Conjuring The New Apocalypse

In The Realm of the warriors of the underworldAll disciples betrayed by the filthForever changed, scarred by deep tragedyDiscovered an unfathomable callIt was like a singing flame, the moment of the tormentAnd it went through them like lighting through dark-storm cloudsContamination of their Will, Aspirations of the Quincunx, Conjuring..Traveling between the layers of the UniverseThe world trees deciphering the CodexInvoking and Conjuring the 4th CataclysmAnd Omnipotent and Multiform, the thorns of my soulfor I was the Iconoclast, the bringer of RetributionDestroyer of their feeble idealsFor I'm the OppressorConjurer of their DemiseRebellious, Unmerciful,Mourning the Death of my Beginning...