I am the darkness
Ever present
In the dying light of existence
Bare witness
Blood spilt under a wicked moon
Salvation in suffering
A sacrifice of a virgin born
Forlorn in endless agony
Corrupted saints plead forgiveness
With little chance of succor
Fall further into the pit
Despair becomes your alter
Becoming one with death, you seek a meaning in the nothing
Wilting away, existential hells, create your own suffering
Vile beasts of the earth trading countless lives to prove their worth
Unworthy of the air they breathe
Unworthy of our lives they live
(How were they chosen above us)
Drown in the rivers of ruin
Choke on the contempt in truth
Condemnable in every action
Living history gives your proof
We are the fallen
Humanities conquerer
Like a festering wound we'll rot and decay
Spread our ideals like cancer and blacken the day
Crush all hope you cling to dearly
Feed on your fear and anxiety
We are the fallen
We were not chosen
Look at your creation
Watch them swallow our poison
Bring them to their knees
They will beg for your forgiveness
Then maybe you will see
How unworthy they truly are
Drown in the rivers of ruin
Choke on the contempt in truth
Condemnable in every action
Living history gives your proof
We are the fallen
Humanities conqueror