Plaguethrone

Sanctities shall crumble

And no man shall rule

In a timeless slumber

Lie the leeches and the fools

As certain as the coming of death

Gradually it's rotting away

The roots of all living and breathing

Infected by this black plague

As certain as the coming of death

A throne not worthy of a mortal man

But a bearer of plagues

He who has suffered for ages

Shall inherit these lands

This is the plague upon the chosen

Watch them slither and crawl

Like a misguiding sign from above

The star of the wicked

Upon the plague throne

Divides and destroys

Upon this black throne

Adapts and conquers

Upon the plague throne

It reaches out to punish

Upon this black throne

Spreads the sickness all around

This ashen domain in which we dwell

Shall be brushed away

Lost in the valleys

Trapped in eternity

This ruler wanders onward

Hate so furious it infects all

A godless creature seeks its revenge

Upon the plague throne

Divides and destroys

Upon this black throne

Adapts and conquers

Upon the plague throne

It reaches out to punish

Upon this black throne

Spreads the sickness all around

A world without death

Is a world without life

Hell above and underneath

Heaven gone

Slaves on their knees

From the dark this throne arises

Arriving to drain all their power

This is the birth of a coming storm

To make man sink even lower

This ashen domain in which we dwell

Shall be brushed away

These pale faces wating for light

Shall be nothing but slaves

Upon the plague throne

Divides and destroys

Upon this black throne

Adapts and conquers

Upon the plague throne

It reaches out to punish

Upon this black throne

Spreads the sickness all around

A world without death

Is a world without life