King Chaos

Chaos rules this world, the mighty king,
one by one everyone falls, now muses of death sing.
Dying by others or by ones on hands,
the demons of Hell will come for every man.
   Heaven does not exist, that lie is open now,
   they show their fear, their screams are loud.
   Blood spills on blood, the rivers are red,
   people running from homes, dead bodies in beds.
This world is ending, Chaos rules all,
will you die in ice or fire? All his call.
The saint of murderers, the king of thieves,
He calls for blood... he will be pleased.
   This world is over, you live only to serve him.
   Your lives are finished, strangers in your own skin.
        Chaos, our mighty ruler, take what you desire,
        then shed all the blood and release the fire.
           The Fallen now rule, for we released Chaos.
           Now to your knees and bow, or your lives are ours.
Spared are few, free are none,
the Fallen dance in the night, block out the sun.
We are your owners now, your masters, your bosses,
your kings. Disobey us and we'll be the last you see.
Support the rule of Chaos, or die in flames,
your death will only have you to blame...
    CHAOS, the rightful ruler, do what you like,
    take command, draw your sword, and start our fight.