Luciferous

Blinding light as the trumpets drone Scorching the earth, flesh turns to ash Beneath the mushroom clouds darkness descends I am the beginning, the inevitable end Thriving in shadows where salted wounds mend Severing the serpent's head, two grow back in its place instead With an insatiable taste for blood Without light there is no darkness Without darkness there is no light The unfathomable depths of my hatred descends Encompassing the earth with the flames of my revenge I am the product of the hate that you have for yourselves You were always waiting in line at the gates of Hell Reduced to ash, what's left will burn Reduced to ash, what's left will burn Reduced to ash, what's left will burn Reduced to ash, what's left will burn Scorching the earth, flesh turns to ash Beneath the mushroom clouds darkness descends I am the beginning, the inevitable end Thriving in shadows where salted wounds mend Embrace the hatred in you The sun turns black by the smoke from the flames Return from whence you came The earth return to a state of decay Return from whence you came Return from whence Return from whence you came Return from whence you came Without light there is no darkness Without darkness there is no light Without light there is no darkness There is no light