How are you fallen from Heaven, O Lucifer, Son of the Morning... How are you cut down to the ground, who did weaken the nations. Falling The ex son of God Bringer of Hate Bringer of Pain Mocking The Almighty God Whilst He sit Upon a Throne of Light Breaking Away from this clan For all time Apostasy Mine Fading To the dark Where my kingdom I shall reign Never will I bleed for you Never will I praise your name Never will I look upon your light Forever I spit on your throne Im taking control Ending your hold Angels of Light Hearken my call Give me this fight To bring on the Fall Never will I bleed for you Never will I praise your name Never will I look upon your light Forever I spit on your throne Ill take control To end your hold Demons arcane Hearken my call Well put to shame God once and for all
hearken, never, throne, bringer, praise