Chronicles

Fear my name in the dead of the night for I am reborn of flame

You will feel my wrath I will destroy all things that lay in my path

It's raining relentlessly and the last little flickering flame which I kindled and cared for so dearly is beginning to wither and fade

Now here I tend in darkness

Scrawling onto tattered pages you once held so close

Sleep has overtaken us and if it weren't for these binds I would float away

Fear my name In the dead of the night

My burden is bound by tales I wrote these have been the Chronicles of Woe

Burn down the forests

No longer are they my home

Morrow you cursed them or so it reads in the Chronicles of Woe

Now feel my wrath

Tear down the skies

Feel my wrath my hatred engulfs me destroying your dreams

Feel my wrath I'll bide my time and burn you alive

Feel my wrath

My vengeance shall be swift at my burning hand

The flames from my fingertips dwindle and cheer at the torment of man

Tear down the f**king skies

Can you feel the surge of hatred from my torment

I burdened your stories you left for me dead and cursed the forest

My name is forever echoed throughout the wastes and my malevolence is eating my heart out

Should you hear it

Fear my name in the dead of the night for I am reborn of flame

You will feel my wrath I will destroy all things that lay in my path

I've burdened your stories your codex of sorrow and lies

I relinquish this duty take back what once you kept so safe

Fear my name In the dead of the night

I burden no longer the tales I wrote take of me these Chronicles of Woe

Burn down the forests

No longer are they my home

Morrow you cursed them or so it reads in the Chronicles of Woe

Fear my name In the dead of the night

I burden no longer the tales I wrote take of me these Chronicles of Woe

Fear my name In the dead of the night

I burden no longer the tales I wrote

These are the Chronicles of Woe