1. THE IMPERFECT: ICONOCLAST

The day the prophecies depict has come to your land,
The time of rapture has begun.
This is the end,
Herding the sheep towards their own separation,
This is not your planet.

This is not your planet.

I, the breeder of destruction,
Animate the ashes of broken souls,
Burned by the fear of an illusion.
This will be your smoldered home,
There will be nothing left at all.
This will be your smoldered home.
Your kind is perishable.

Bludgeoned and beaten,
My followers will meet their demise,
Scarred and tattered,
Blinded by the promise of a better place.

They will never see me coming. (x2)

Lambs to the slaughter,
Kneel and beg for your life.
Your worthless position
Has brought blight.

Lambs to the slaughter,
The rivers bleed scarlet red.
My faithful sacrifice
To build my covenant.

Families and friends rejoice,
This is your destination.
Promised land of my choice,
This will be your ruination.

You scraped and bled,
Now kneel and obey,
You are unfit for this world.

Leading my people to their final act,
The curtains close.
They are but moths to a flame
Marching towards their exit.
Parched and starving,
My people have faith.
Stupid primates, they'll believe anything.

Lambs to the slaughter,
Kneel and beg for your life.
Your worthless position
Has brought blight.

Lambs to the slaughter,
The rivers bleed scarlet red.
My faithful sacrifice
To build my covenant.

You have abused this world for far to long,
You putrid swine.
Your existence is cancerous.

Falling through the cracks of hell,
Nothing left to return to.
They will be harvested
Cell by cell,
From flesh to ash,
One by one,
I will purify the world of this filth.