Transformation کے بول

Come night, come night Lift the chalice to the nightsky Come wraiths and lords of hell Come guide my eyes Give birth to hate, enthrone the wicked and the vengeful Transform the shape I'm in, from man to king I am the thorn in the eyes of the world I am the servant of sinister urge I am the one with a heart forged in coal I am the nonloving gracefallen soul As I walk through the gates The kingdom of hell awaits As my sins are praised In rapture my crown is raised I am the thorn in the eye of the world I am the servant of sinister urge I am the one with heart forged in coal I am the nonloving gracefallen soul A world awaits, the arrival of my legions A fading sun that fell, my time is here... As I walk through the gates A kingdom of death awaits As the angels are reaped I smile as the heavens weep