Dawn of the Damned lyrics

I'm an interdimensional man, there is no one planet on which I will stand I'm a tank and I'm makin' you quake when I land Are you dreadin' the sight of the mace in my hand? Devils, heed this well, I warn ya Death has now come down upon ya Better run like hell for cover Ain't no warmer welcome to the– Dawn of the damned, I descend on the fire Mine are the hands that are fannin' the flames Dark is the age, and my rage is a lighter Guiding my righteous crusade If you're built like a Tic Tac, better split, little Kit Kat Tryna challenge me is like an allergy to any imp, it's a bit rash I'll crush your skull like a quick snack, which once I'm done with, I'll spit back Delicious, speakin' of lip smack, if you talk shit, my fists will wanna chit-chat Here's the method to my madness, get mad What am I to a titan? Big bad I don't get political, I make an impact 'Cause when I get done here, nothin' will be intact Rip and tear through the pack like gift wrap Effortless, 'cause I lift like a gym rat Never catch me checkin' out a chick's ass Lookin' at a bench-press like I'd rather hit that Big back, and I mean lats, son Wings spread, and when they flap, run Whip crack and I'm off on my dragon Drinkin' your blood with a swig of my flagon I've strode and never stumbled across the realms so umbral If Heaven yet goes under, I'll be set to profit from the– Dawn of the damned, I descend on the fire Mine are the hands that are fannin' the flames Dark is the age, and my rage is a lighter Guiding my righteous crusade I'll be the man to ascend through the fire Hardened by hatred, and sharp as a blade Doom is inbound when my boots hit the ground All of Hell will know well my name My wrath is cosmic, my path is wrought with destruction There is no option of stoppin' once I start chuggin' No grudge will I forget Burnin' with anger like a fire lit Even gods above find me frightening 'Cause I can put an old one in retirement What's a boss to a beast who is off of his leash? (Ruff) I'm a good boy, drop me a treat Got me stocked with an arsenal, sweet Now, with these instruments of mine, I'll conduct my grand design No more games, I'm made for the throne And I'll rescue the dame before takin' her home (oh) Night Sentinels, I'm one of ya Time I shed some light upon ya Christ almighty's lyin', brother, I'm the Sun that's risin' on the– Dawn of the damned, I descend on the fire Mine are the hands that are fannin' the flames Dark is the age, and my rage is a lighter Guiding my righteous crusade I'll be the man to ascend through the fire Hardened by hatred, and sharp as a blade Doom is inbound when my boots hit the ground All of Hell will know well my name They dare not speak it Nor even breathe it For they believe it