Pitch Black

I've been hiding from you night and day Every moment now a breath will give me away The king of rats has come at last to claim his birthright Away from the day, in the black of the night I will summon a plague, a storm of green smoke Bowl of smoldering lead, I'll destroy, every neck I will choke. Rest assured there was never a god, Only madness, addiction, desire of all You can drop to your knees, You can beg for your life I rule this land of the dead, I command the pitch black The dirt I breathe, the scum I feed on, The slime I drink, the tar I exhale. The building blocks of my skeletal body Every organ is dying, from incisor to tail The unfortunate one, who fell in my hole, a miserable man A burnt up black soul, crushed under a pile of coal Listen here you tiresome shit My piss you will drink, bloody nails you will eat You can drop to your knees, You can beg for your life. I rule this land of the dead, I command the pitch black I command the pitch black To swarm the assailant rats To harvest their horror To swallow The treacherous son will murder the father You can drop to your knees You can beg for your life I rule this land of the dead I command the pitch black You can drop to your knees You can beg for your life I rule this land of the dead I command the pitch black