Abyssal Throne

Chair spins and take wind of fake sins You racing for hatred amongst men Collapse of supports held up by who's god sent Will soon crumble to rubble where people are meant to go in Ocular division sets to place the individual I'm set between the obstacle deciding who's the pinnacle Residual settlements strengthening the ones awaiting But strangely none of it matters cuz the god has been created, already I'm stacked against all the enemies But won't let them be ready For what I have to offer coughing up the secondary I plant a seed to grow the next that's soon to come My eyes roll back, I fall beneath, I feel my body turning numb And it's the fate that's set to wait and see what place the world will stray But soon enough you all will see that I am more than just a replay It's the fate that's set to wait and see what place the world will stray But soon enough you all will see that I am more than just a replay