Lyrics World-Eater - Self Destruct

World-Eater

riding
on horses back
to the throat of the world
there!
i will find
the words of ancient past
battle
the old one says
clear the skies of devastation
its time
to end his wrath
he must die by my blade
«and the scrolls have foretold
of black wings in the cold
that when brothers wage war
come unfurled»
«fools!
treacherous ones!
your hopes all wither
i am
your doom
my children will arise
i have returned
this world is mine
your pride will be humbled
those who
do not bow
will be devoured»
a swing from my sword
the beast is no more