Once god's second hand casted down through the endless clouds in the name of tyrannic hunger to rule it all. Impacted by a titan fall in the demise of it all led to the missing diamond in his crown once a sign of royalty. For those now failed shooting stars Look for your inner might For whatever goes down may rise up once again Horns grew from the head of the forthcoming lord As his angel feathers blazed into vesperitilian? wings An army of the dead bowed into service Forever loyal to his command For those now failed shooting stars Look for your inner might For whatever goes down may rise up once again Thou may wilt on thine thorne of magnolia clouds as i burn in what you believe to be my damnation But know that i still glow with passion hotter then these flames may amorphously dance I shall rise to power once again and when i do your skies shall forever rain FIREEEE!