Awakening from a thousand years of sleep
My garden poisoned by a selfish blight
Drunk on avarice, full of spite
Far from grace you've fallen
All I gave you desecrate
Only humbled when it's too late
I turn the page
On this curse they call humanity
As I tear the sun from the sky
And cast you all to oblivion
Feel my hand, sweep across the burning sand
My locusts swarming
As I descend, spreading sickness on the wind
I'll breathe no warning
The earth will shake, the seas will rage
The winds will roar, howling nevermore
I turn the page
On this curse they call humanity
As I tear the sun from the sky
And cast you all to oblivion, oblivion
Tempestas
Siccitas
Languorem
Quassum terrae
I turn the page
On this curse they call humanity
As I tear the sun from the sky
And cast you all to oblivion
I turn the page
On this curse they call humanity
As I tear the sun from the sky
And cast you all to oblivion, oblivion