Luciferous

Blinding light as the trumpets drone
 Scorching the earth, flesh turns to ash
 Beneath the mushroom clouds darkness descends
 I am the beginning, the inevitable end
 Thriving in shadows where salted wounds mend
 Severing the serpent's head, two grow back in its place instead
 With an insatiable taste for blood
 Without light there is no darkness
 Without darkness there is no light
 The unfathomable depths of my hatred descends
 Encompassing the earth with the flames of my revenge
 I am the product of the hate that you have for yourselves
 You were always waiting in line at the gates of Hell
 Reduced to ash, what's left will burn
 Reduced to ash, what's left will burn
 Reduced to ash, what's left will burn
 Reduced to ash, what's left will burn
 Scorching the earth, flesh turns to ash
 Beneath the mushroom clouds darkness descends
 I am the beginning, the inevitable end
 Thriving in shadows where salted wounds mend
 Embrace the hatred in you
 The sun turns black by the smoke from the flames
 Return from whence you came
 The earth return to a state of decay
 Return from whence you came
 Return from whence
 Return from whence you came
 Return from whence you came
 Without light there is no darkness
 Without darkness there is no light
 Without light there is no darkness
 There is no light