Transformation

Come night, come night

Lift the chalice to the nightsky

Come wraiths and lords of hell

Come guide my eyes

Give birth to hate, enthrone the wicked and the vengeful

Transform the shape I'm in, from man to king

I am the thorn in the eyes of the world

I am the servant of sinister urge

I am the one with a heart forged in coal

I am the nonloving gracefallen soul

As I walk through the gates

The kingdom of hell awaits

As my sins are praised

In rapture my crown is raised

I am the thorn in the eye of the world

I am the servant of sinister urge

I am the one with heart forged in coal

I am the nonloving gracefallen soul

A world awaits, the arrival of my legions

A fading sun that fell, my time is here...

As I walk through the gates

A kingdom of death awaits

As the angels are reaped

I smile as the heavens weep