Scott

My eyes are set in fury made by raging flame Every god will tremble at the mention of my name Time itself will fissure at the ripples of my veins The planes of all creation will be shattered by my pain The seas will spit out waves of incalculable height The mountains will cough steaming blood to light up all the night The faults of earth will ring so loud no city will still stand Pillars made of granite I will turn into sand The gods will cry for mercy as I shatter all their bones The earth will be in darkness like none have ever known Where existence used to be, there shall only be a hole Filled with all my rage and all my conquered souls