POPE OF PESTILENCE Undead Ronin

Avenging Silence:

I stand before you tonight
Here to speak to for those who cannot speak themselves
They are hidden
Sealed away between the fabric of our reality, and theirs
Pleading with us to free them from their wretched imprisonment
They whisper to me on my darkest days
Telling me about the wonders of their realm
I know, friends, my dreams may not be yours but we must unitе and set free these lost souls
Thеy plead for life, beg for it with all they are!
And thusly, they shall have it!

Undead Ronin:

WHILE YOU WERE PRAYING UP GOD
I WAS STUDYING TOMES
READING ANCIENT WORDS
WRITTEN BY PUTRID DEMONS ALONE
WE RAISE THEM BACK
FROM THE PLAIN DEVOID OF LIGHT
UNKNOWN TO HUMANITY
THIS IS WHERE I TAKE THE THEONE
AND LEAVE YOU JUST BONES

YOU THINK YOU’RE READY FOR ME
YOU HAVE NO CLUE WHATS IN STORE
TORTURE CANT COME CLOSE
TO WHAT I BRING TO ALL MY FOE
WHEN I AM FINISHED
LEAVE NOTHING BUT AN EMPTY HUSK
JUST WAIT AND SEE
JUST WAIT AND SEE
I AM THE POPE OF PESTILENCE