Reignfall
Marching tides of the many draw near Amassing of forces landlords fear Revolution, the fortune they choose Armed and ready with nothing to lose The hammer upon a kingdom of glass Destiny crushed by the underclass Not for pennies, all for change A new order of wealth and pain Start the attack Take it all back Red into black Hungry for more Glisten with gore Dead as they gorge We will not cease There is no peace Rage is release Bringing it down Taking the crown And now... Reignfall! Blessed be! Curse is made by the dying caste No victory will ever last Hunger without end Pleasure never again Screams of joy into pain The feeble feast again On each other, on their young And order lives on
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026