Waste Of Tiamat

Twisting, falling, like eagles they drop from the sky

Without warning, the nuclear beast shows its eyes

Chaos ramped, the cult of the severed head rise

Among the ashes, could not foresee strength or size

Haunting screaming, gone in a flash of our eyes

Priestly being meant nothing more than their guise

Fallen angels, light up the sky with demise

Blackened hydra makes way as dark men conspire

Demons swarming, attacking the few who survive

Armageddon, the heavens and hell will collide

Cometh conqueror, black death is allotted its time

Primely power, to walk through the blood is divine