King Of Serpents

The venom spreads through me,
can't feel my heartbeat,
my limbs are cold,
I cannot breathe.

Yet somehow I've embraced where others met the end,
my soul is reignited my body resurrects.

A lifeless shadow,
now roams these lands alone,
in search of purity,
left in this dying world.

From the brightest dawn the sun sets so dim,
Its faceless figure obscures so grim.

It cannot bare to witness this any longer,
the last grain of compassion corrupts from within.

There shall be no pity,
noone shall be spared.

Decay in my hand,
recive me,
behold,
you are free.

Now rise my subjects the time has come,
recieve my blessing we'll beat as one.

The soil once so bright and green,
now soaked in blood and sin.
Bow down to me.