Pale کے بول

Great pestilence, I ride Followed by lifeless carcasses Nothing but chaos, destruction Peace as our nemesis As I dwell through their minds Shaking as reach their skin As I ooze from the skies Souls burning in his name Insidious and grand, masters of the end Legions lead by my prophecies Death and bleakness, as loyal soldiers Only dust left, our reign has begun My voice, the path of wreckage Embracing sky’s paleness Torture echoes endlessly Shores of infection, my masterpiece As I dwell through their minds Shaking as reach their skin As I ooze from the skies Souls burning in his name Insidious and grand, masters of the end Legions lead by my prophecies Death and bleakness, as loyal soldiers Only dust left, our reign has begun Plague chars through flesh Disease doesn’t know pity Mesmerized by my cold emptiness Light has faded away Insidious and grand, masters of the end Legions lead by my prophecies Death and bleakness, as loyal soldiers Only dust left, our reign has begun