Dysnomia - Behemoth

From the roots of this
withered world, A great
beast of terror will shatter
the ground Created from
distrustful words. Born in
a cradle of primitive fears.
Awake... Make your roaring
be heard through the land
Cover it all with a mantle
of dark Ashes abound in
your lugubrious breath
Black emanations that
poison the air
Spread your disease As all
mankind falls In a spiral
of death, To never emerge
You threaten Continuity
of life. You’re the eraser
of existence
Spread your disease As all
mankind falls In a spiral
of death To never emerge

[Between the desire And
the spasm. Between the
potency, And the existence
Between the essence, And
the descent Falls, the
Shadow For Thine is the
Kingdom. This is the way
the world ends. This is the
way the world ends. This is
the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a
whimper.]

And when your thousand
arms Reach this expiring
landscape. All falls apart
All turns to black