The Interloper - Coldworker

His face is dead

Rotten soul within

Monolithic

Inhuman

Your fear will be his fuel

With his iron fist

He’ll crush the weak with wrath

Raised to demolish man

Misanthropic mastermind

He’ll interlope and dominate

Attack the world with hate

The mission is to devastate

Annihilate the human race

He is a plague

Ridden with disease

Putrefactive

Infected

Slowly spreading sickness

He’ll come for you

When hunger strikes

Interloper

Consumer

Lust for the devourment

Lurking in the shallow darkness

Waiting for the weaker ones

Ready to inject his venom

Evil is as evil does

He’ll interlope and dominate

Attack the world with hate

The mission is to devastate

Annihilate the human race