Forsaken Virgin Demonlord

Break the seal of an ancient curse
Beast unleashed to fulfill prophecy
With eyes of wicked fury, no compassion left
Her heart decided merciless fate, and she howls, die!

Gamble with their souls, like puppets on a string
She puts them in her play, in vengeance they shall pay
Prompting them, whom to slay
Salvage their ash, she dreams, she wishes
Twisting her hatred to wrath

Avenging her tears, her pain, her sufferings
Her downfall, her ruins, unjust, her nothingness
Tearing her throat with cries of blasphemy
Freezing to near death, raped by the slaves of king

Vermillion enslaved, in vain, in his name
Embrace the damned, land of the living reaper
Her prayer, her temple, nostalgia grows as she withers
Casting her wand as her troops charge

Sinner, fight!
Till your heart's content
Till your thirst is quenched
Till the crescent burns
Killer! They proclaim
Lick the wounds of thy enemy
Of suffering and insanity
Oblivion!