I've slipped through eternity, impending chance, that I might, that I might see the end. But the gods still have her, shifting through the timeline design. I receive her distress beacon. Transcending through timescapes, no force will keep her from me. My words will splinter through the house of gods. And these fists will crumble their foundations. Traveling through wormholes, I've seen the rise of man, and I've seen how this world ends. Until I find her, the past, present and future: paint them red! I've left my imprint, scorched, into history, advanced but so behind. Hope slits its neck. The void lures me. Before oblivion, I see her face. Twilight falls as she recognizes me, withered and old. Tears kiss her face, I whisper to her, "hold me close as I die in your arms tonight". My journey may have ended, but yours has just begun.
Track Name: Proud Parents of Dead Students
Wretch! You've fucking failed me. My cursed spawn has seized the day. And masked it all with gluttony lies and betrayal. I gave it all to you as it was lashed back in my face. I should have seen this coming. That which I've created will be destroyed. You've dragged my good name through the dirt, through where you belong. This bloodline ends with you! Disembowel the son. Ill clasp the coils of post mortem onto his being. Bludgeoned and broken, now you only speak in whispers. Just a tattered shell to be gorged on by unholy night creatures. Dragged by my frantic hands, to the shrouded family plot, where I will cradle you one last time. THIS IS YOUR FINAL LULLABY! Succumb to me. Let the dark and null enbody thee. Riddled with lacerations, my final blessing. Just rest those eyes my child, and bleed. Bleed, my darling bleed.