As you descend, I shall rise Your demise shall be my conception Your failure shall be my triumph I shall feed from your decay Your despair shall give me strength
As you degenerate, I shall prosper Your misfortune shall make me jubilant As you suffocate, I shall breathe
Repressed, your own mortality Drunk of pitiful delusion I shall be your parasite Born from your imbecility
I shall tie your mortal limbs I shall invade your thoughts I shall belittle your aspiration I shall obliterate your hope I shall break your will I shall devour your flesh
As you perish, I shall live You shall drown in my contempt
Drained of life and all emotion I shall be your eternal foe I shall expose for ridicule Your designs for your salvation Liar!
I shall feast on your misfortune I shall remember all your lies Truth has never been of essence As you devised your fallacies Liar!
As you deteriorate I shall create my kingdom As you sink into waves of darkness I shall find my brightest light