Argent Debt

The time has come To reclaim the world Open the gates of hell Your souls will perish as I rip through the earth Burnt to ashes, your time has come I scale my kingdom with the flesh and bone of humanity The argent justice is upon thee Pupils swell as it drains our essence Tearing limb from limb, as the storm’s winds feed Executing every ounce of hope baring light Defiling the innocent and calling it life Surveyors, watch us wilt Their blood stained your hands For no future lies ahead Your towers will fall (Your towers will fall) Fires will rise (Fires will rise) Stench of scorched flesh opens your eyes A testimonial battle that lays waste to ruins Scorching flesh of mortals to feast upon the weary Behold the rapture of unholy and wicked maggots Punishment for your sin of innocence Mass graves are dug to bury common sense Oh, how the cleansing purges this world so rapidly Our final eulogy, burnt from the pages of history One small step for man into a world of ruin One giant leap for mankind into the Inferno Here we are, the wasteland we prayed for It begs the question, did we get what we came for? Portals (From Deimos and Phobos have opened) My horde (The baron of hell has awakened) Squandered (The Earth is ripe for the harvest) Behold (The grasp on their souls has tightened) Demons, gallop through the gateway Hellfire, prepares the flesh to flay Devour the light cast upon humanity Eternal night, the shadows engulf the world Burn, burn for eternity I shall scorch the earth

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Feb 25, 2026