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