Nix Nihil - Cataclysm Lyrics

Leader of Journeys
Deafen your ear
Lord of the Sun
My destroyer
Lady of War
My destroyer
Facing the Cataclysm
Embracing the Cataclysm
What does it matter
If they don't believe me
The future's here
With no reprieve
They took a gamble that I was deceiving
Or maybe stricken with insanity
What was, is
What's coming, comes
What is, is
And all of you shall witness it
So trust in your Fates, then
They trust in their blades
And all of you who witness this
Will have your pain
To tell you how much truth I hit
The battlefield is predetermined
The cavalry is on the charge
The infantry seek an opening
The walls are crushed into dust
The genocidophiles smile
Their violence running wild
Such legendary suffering
Lions feast on the gore of kings
What was, is
What's coming, comes
What is, is
And none of you will live through this
But while you're dreaming of a fragile future
It's better just to let it go
Best to wait until you see
Than cling to a hope unseen
Toy Boy of the Blood Whore
Provoked a thousand ships
From distant shores
Cyborgs with spiritual sores
Attack with laser, gun, and sword
Troy Boy of the Blood Whore
Mocked the Mycenaeans
And started this uproar
Bracing for an act of war
They have much to answer for
Slave's throat now sick with sobs
The soot of Troy cremates all joy
Lost love commemorates the fall
And now she's ruined them all
The victors close the net of fate
Neither young nor old escapes
All slain, enslaved
No weapons but my eyes and heart
Stabbing shards of mirror sharp
Arcane migraine
Facing the Cataclysm
Embracing the Cataclysm
Bearing no indignities
Till spirit boils in bloody stream
Facing the Cataclysm
Harsh red winds of final days
My words smash down on you in waves
Embracing the Cataclysm

Leader of Journeys
Deafen your ear
Lord of the Sun
My destroyer
Lady of War
My destroyer
Facing the Cataclysm
Embracing the Cataclysm
What does it matter
If they don't believe me
The future's here
With no reprieve
They took a gamble that I was deceiving
Or maybe stricken with insanity
What was, is
What's coming, comes
What is, is
And all of you shall witness it
So trust in your Fates, then
They trust in their blades
And all of you who witness this
Will have your pain
To tell you how much truth I hit
The battlefield is predetermined
The cavalry is on the charge
The infantry seek an opening
The walls are crushed into dust
The genocidophiles smile
Their violence running wild
Such legendary suffering
Lions feast on the gore of kings
What was, is
What's coming, comes
What is, is
And none of you will live through this
But while you're dreaming of a fragile future
It's better just to let it go
Best to wait until you see
Than cling to a hope unseen
Toy Boy of the Blood Whore
Provoked a thousand ships
From distant shores
Cyborgs with spiritual sores
Attack with laser, gun, and sword
Troy Boy of the Blood Whore
Mocked the Mycenaeans
And started this uproar
Bracing for an act of war
They have much to answer for
Slave's throat now sick with sobs
The soot of Troy cremates all joy
Lost love commemorates the fall
And now she's ruined them all
The victors close the net of fate
Neither young nor old escapes
All slain, enslaved
No weapons but my eyes and heart
Stabbing shards of mirror sharp
Arcane migraine
Facing the Cataclysm
Embracing the Cataclysm
Bearing no indignities
Till spirit boils in bloody stream
Facing the Cataclysm
Harsh red winds of final days
My words smash down on you in waves
Embracing the Cataclysm