WARFORGED LYRICS

1. The Hyperbolic Time Chamber

Eras of deception, the errors of their celestial design, nearly discovered and exploited to secure our dominance
As time presses on, panicked, and under surveillance, we cannot let our fate slip into the hands of the gods

Our mortal enemies have caught sight of our plan
Seized and cast into imprisonment

Drifting through consciousness, in Spartan confinement I uncover a shrine to the father of gods and men
Inching closer, a hidden mechanism is triggered, propelling me into the heavens

Lurking in the frosted heights I continue to grow nearer to their Ichor
Adapting my virus accordingly I will not let our fate slip into the hands of the gods

Hidden, I find a point of injection to disgrace their "immortal" name.
Introducing the virus he spews and belches gold blood as heaven collapses on itself

Descending into the mortal realm
Disoriented, our threat erodes
Murdering the gods, leaving humanity in control
The heirs of prayer become myth

2. Lich King

Concealed by stone and ash the last known remnant of our champions, now exposed
Through activation, it's corners rupture; and released: a shrill howl

The flurry of light, the whirlwind of panic: vanished before me
Towering, beckoning, the apparitions' image clouded by mutilation

Crawling, hounded by prolonged torture and misery
The tainted throne commands the undead
Stained with insurmountable evil
His necromastery consumes our might and fortitude

Trapped in an endless chasm,
Our powers torn away
Oh, slaves to madness
We accept our fate, order is restored
But now we leave this mortal plane

Convulsing and churning in his grip, the powers that be assemble us to carry out their commands

Compelled to vanquish, to eradicate
We slowly advance to the hidden fortress
Stricken, and exhausted, with his last shred of power
Our triumph, our world distorted by necromastery

Now back in the physical realm, we can no longer continue to exist
Wither away wither...
In one last whimper our champions ceased existence, but left behind
A storm of malice now more powerful than ever

Terror shatters my perception of reality, somatic torment
Convulsing and churning I submit, my body now a servant to malevolence





WARFORGED LYRICS