Beckon - Rings of Saturn

We have brought down the cracked, and pitted, holy gates

Etch these words into your skull, I am the king of kings and lay claim to this

universe

Everything will die by the hands of your master

Call upon gods and beg them for your salvation

We have brought down the cracked, and pitted, holy gates

Etch these words into your skull, I am the king of kings and lay claim to this

universe

Locked away in total darkness for the rest of eternity

Silence the screams that echo through the centuries

Speak of the devil and so he shall appear

I beckon that he may, so that I can slit him ear to ear

Conserve your last breath and let my blade do the talking

Embrace the horror of our everlasting presence

Such inferior species shall forever feel the clench of our ruthless,

unrelenting grasp

And we shall put these fucking souls to rest

This insignificant dimension is doomed