Make Them Suffer - Lord Of Woe

Kneel down before my feet, I am everything and nothing all in one, suspended in
time
Conqueror of the frozen wastes Tyrant of misery
Nothing will ever change Time and timeless, again and forever and ever and
ever

Sometimes, amidst the cold, in isolation, amongst this chaos and despair
a distant light shines in this desecrated mind
I become one with the darkness, embracing its beauty Fear me, for I am
Lord of Woe
these fingertips of mine know only pain and sorrow
destroying everything that they touch Lord of Woe

Enthroned in this darkness
The silence shrieks in pain, echoing throughout the wastes
Nothing can hurt me here My sanctuary of destruction

The ocean boils up and begins to surface
seeping through our eyes and flesh
filling up our lungs with black and drowning us in a beautiful state of
epiphany
We are the ones who make dreams and I am the error

Floating amongst the clouds, tearing them from the skies
one by one until eventually the heavens fall in a coil of churning black and
grey
and my kingdom can live in darkness for all of eternity

Sometimes, amidst the cold, in isolation, I become one with the Darkness Lord
of Woe
These fingertips of mine know only pain and sorrow
destroying everything that they touch Lord of Woe

Enthroned in this darkness
The silence shrieks in pain, echoing throughout the wastes
Nothing can hurt me here My sanctuary of destruction

Kneel down
Kneel down before my feet, I am everything and nothing all in one, suspended in
time
Conqueror of the frozen wastes Tyrant of misery
Nothing will ever change Time and timeless, again and forever and ever and
ever

Sometimes, amidst the cold, in isolation, amongst this chaos and despair
a distant light shines in this desecrated mind
I become one with the darkness, embracing its beauty Fear me, for I am
Lord of Woe
these fingertips of mine know only pain and sorrow
destroying everything that they touch Lord of Woe

Enthroned in this darkness
The silence shrieks in pain, echoing throughout the wastes
Nothing can hurt me here My sanctuary of destruction

The ocean boils up and begins to surface
seeping through our eyes and flesh
filling up our lungs with black and drowning us in a beautiful state of
epiphany
We are the ones who make dreams and I am the error

Floating amongst the clouds, tearing them from the skies
one by one until eventually the heavens fall in a coil of churning black and
grey
and my kingdom can live in darkness for all of eternity

Sometimes, amidst the cold, in isolation, I become one with the Darkness Lord
of Woe
These fingertips of mine know only pain and sorrow
destroying everything that they touch Lord of Woe

Enthroned in this darkness
The silence shrieks in pain, echoing throughout the wastes
Nothing can hurt me here My sanctuary of destruction

Kneel down

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