Scorn the Dethroned - Ulcerate

Your tears of misery fill this chalice from which I drink

Disdainful as I witness your reality induced decay

Lost souls have no will of their own

The diseased beg for destruction

Beg for absolution

Bestowed light of dilution

Shackles of slavery embraced

Fuck your god — banish hypocrisy

Fuck your god — eternal enemy

A decrepit empyrean

Prepares the graves of millions oppressed

Ageless, unburied

The one who doubted his empire

Praise this primal entity

Sworn to dark sovereignty

Summon it’s strength, it’s wisdom

Only I can destroy me