Winds of chaos blow
Mass agressor force
Dressed in sounds of doom
Destructive turbulence genreator, cased within the cyclone storms
See our will dethroned, as hands of time colden their embrace
The strenght of your convictions burns through the fibre of the universe
A stellar conjunction that forms the eclipse of forthcoming end
Praise the disharmonic shockwave of fadeing Utopia!
We have been denied the casings of our spirits
For when it comes there will be nothing
Vast and superior nothingness!
Now behold the two, sent off to be united, leaving burning trails of death
Sundering the stars on their way they march to procreate the imploding universe's end
Supernovae die, feasting on space and time, as only holes of black infinity remain
Here they are! The Battle-barge of Doom, and Devourer of Creation!
Deathstar collision! Chaostar supremacy!
Now show to me your God-like features, and receive your vanity's bane
The sand ran out for you godless creatures, for the dust that after you shall remain,,,
Pulsating projectile with incinerated, yet cold core
The obsidian star of death!
Meets the anorphous mass of lethal shards,
Liquid chaos sphere
Ignite! Give birth to unnamed horror
Reign maelstrom of fire upon the worlds
Such is the beauty of your judgement
By which we are forever bound
That which we ever sought
Shall be the one by which we die...
Hear the call of thy own cult, for we invoke thee,
Battle-barge of Doom! Devourer of Creation!
Deathstar collision! Chaostar supremacy!