Scorched Beneath Flaming Wings

In due time when lastly I become Death*
 Death will be the seed from which I grow
 Animated by ardent conflagration
 I am all you so heatedly strove for
 Now filled with regret wail in desperation
 For all shall vanish in one violent roar
 For Death needs time for what it kills to grow in
 This endless viral replication of life-in-death
 The furnace of millennial pressures
 Scorched beneath flaming wings
 Virulently explodes in vengeful wrath
 Scorched Beneath Flaming Wings
 A Heated pyroclastic flow that purges
 Scorched Beneath Flaming Wings
 Consuming all standing in its path
 scorched beneath flaming wings
 The wings of death
 Unfurl with a cry of war
 Now filled with regret
 Behold the Phoenix soar
 Now I am become Death destroyer of Worlds
 Flirting with possibilities beyond hate and bliss
 Placing illusion in the fiery grave as it belongs
 Into scorching fire all shall find their desired peace
 A flame of omnicidal candour
 Embracing all in grandeur
 Scorching bonds in rapture
 Nothing but glowing stupor