Daemon (The Procreated) - Whitechapel

As the light is extinguished

Grounds rumble with an endless rising fiend

With eternal suffering now infesting

A rising abyss shadows what was once alive

Hell, has ascended to the earth, by mortal hands

Hell, has ascended to the earth, by mortal hands

Daemon, hear my beckoning

Daemon, rise and devour thy cosmos

Daemon, I call thy name

Daemon, Daemon, Daemon

Bring forth your fury upon this wretched world

Make them exalt you and build your horde

Cast down all who oppose you

Cast down all who oppose, you!

With his thousand eyes watching his eternal reign

He sounds the songs, of the end to foretell his deed

This is my prophecy

And the populace will rise and fall

It won’t be rectified

Rue the day that you hear his name

This, is the, end, of, -all life!

This, is the, end, of, the world!