Titan - Nocturnal Graves

The knives were sharpenend to off their masters head

I am he who would rise above masses of of wasted men deep in the night

The endless forever

The hammer of the titan the fist of the merciless one your eternal suffering I

caress

Must we exist?

To perish can we not live

Before rebirth

A summit titan commands massery over the steel that grinds you down

Have you witnessed the sacrifice of triumphant men to taste their

Blood upon your sword poisend from skin as thick as steel the master of the

enslaver