Throne to the Wolves

I awaken to my eyes tinted gold
 Soaked in fear and consumed with rage
 Eons of destruction race through my veins
 This lust for blood ingrained
 This is not who I am
 Simply what I've become
 Neither man, nor beast
 But something far worse between
 Upon the tender flesh I yearn to feast
 Heir to the throne of nothing
 The last of a dying breed
 We once ruled as kings
 Again, we will rise to rule the night
 We who compel the shadows as the moon compels the tides
 Eyes wide, illuminated by pale moonlight
 Barred teeth stained crimson with the remnants of the sacrifice
 In violent fervor I race for vengeance in my father's name
 Upon the tender flesh I yearn to feast
 Heir to the throne of nothing
 The last of a dying breed
 We once ruled as kings
 Again, we will rise to rule the night
 We who compel the shadows as the moon compels the tides
 Engulfed by the fires of persecution
 I can still smell the burning flesh
 And the choir of agony singing out
 Screaming in the distance
 With the fury of this mutated malevolence
 I know now I must embrace what I once denied
 With this heightened sense of self-awareness I will lay waste to every wretched last oppressor
 With brutal voracity I seek to cleanse my family's name
 Honor through bloodshed
 Strike down my enemy 'til only
 'Til only the beasts remain In the end
 Engulfed by the fires of persecution I can still smell the burning flesh
 And the choir of agony singing out
 Screaming in the distance
 Eyes wide, illuminated by pale moonlight
 Barred teeth stained crimson with the remnants of the sacrifice
 In violent fervor, I race for vengeance in my father's name
 Upon the tender flesh I yearn to feast
 Heir to the throne of nothing
 The last of a dying breed
 We once ruled as kings
 Again we will rise to rule the night
 We who compel the shadows as the moon compels the tides