The Oncoming Storm
In his hands the existence of these worlds rest
He must stand alone on the edge of obliteration and fire
One lone warrior broken and resilient. Possessing a moment
To destroy terror and tyranny at last
Devastation across the cosmos reach
Forever battles of emperors, demons, and lords
Nightmares, degradations, travesties all locked in time
Set against fallen citdels and shatterd skies. A last great war
He must choose to end. But at great lives lost
To deliver greater salvation from here on out
A lost child torn from home for others sake
He suffers great pain for the whole of creation.
Blood upon the ground and smoke in a burnt orange sky
His Once beautiful home turned into hell
A noble race must reach its end. Forced to play God
One man doing his duty as the destroyer of worlds.
And as worlds fall so do his tears. He's done it,
It's over, it ended today. And a regretful warrior
He shall be, never forgetting his haunted past.
Power and pain lasting long past this life.