Buried Legion

Creation gave us naught but pain
So we shall give her naught other in return
Legion! Buried Legion!
Awake to blighted dawn
Giver of life... I curse your name!
Pleaded
But only laughter came
The gods are foul! I make my own to spite your soul!
Everything gave, the cost of true warfare
True War against life itself!
To conquer... Death!
Stars we bound, to serve us, to lead us
We are Legion!
Wherе is a king to take counsel, if not from his creation?
You madе Life, but I made Miracles...
Asterion! Osiris!
Host of Suffering Pure destruction!
The madness of war, on scales beyond dreaming
We have bound Death
Soulless we win the war against our life
Our last flesh-sacrifice!
To conquer... Death!
Legions, come forth!
Seal this cursed life within silver...
Become immortal!
The night bringer: ravenous victorious!
The Host of Suffering: Victas Aeternitas!
Suffering!
Stars shine so hollow, dimming with eternities
Just nothingness without suffering
Stars shine so hollow
Without eyes...
To see them, to feel them
To dream
What can we... Remember... but pain?
Saviour Deceiver Devourer
We create nothing but pain
Become what we create
Gods of Suffering
Naught but buried pain...
Aeternitas!