Demon lord of chaos A vast barren kingdom with no souls Elevated to divinity Raised to godlike stature Legions of infected rats Marionettes are swarming the graves In chains like hounds Controlled by their master Predatory Adaptable unprecedented Omnivore Unacceptable alliance Rat king Rat king Rat king Rat king Pest to the society Hordes of creatures half dead but still alive Visible skeleton, fierce eyes Glowing like the sun Resilient vectors for disease Nesting in tens of thousands Evolved over ages Into epidemic beasts Black tooth grin Jaws in frantic clutching Imminently set free A horde of the undead Attired in cloak Judgement awaits Determines who lives And who will surely die Blood filled with bacteria Veins full of venomous poison An incurable disease