That all consuming mold that spread
Devouring, consuming, rendering dead
The hearts and minds of well bread men
Of different mind rendered coxcomb
While intense hearts of evil passion spread
A borg collective more dead than live
Icy logic, no warmth she provide
With wicked cold smile, she integrates
Murderer of love, truth, consumed by hate
O Leviathan you ancient breed
With sharp tongued devil your noble steed
Looking, plotting aimlessly
For Behemoth to spread your evil seed
The fates alone govern chance
Noble collective of hister past
Governs all and judgment placed
One future, one dictate, one fate
One male shall stand prominent sword in hand
Speaking dreadful death upon the land
No refuge will you have from he
The opening earth to consume ye
False pretender you’ve risen forth
Tricked the leaders of their course
They with you and you with it
Shall make your final rest the pit
