None Shall Be Spared (All Shall Be Speared) - Revocation

Taste of the poison sword

Without warning I will hunt you down;

I’ll run you through

Malice is my reward

My whole existence, violating and tormenting fools

Worship my hateful idols

Omnipotence assured

A victor without rivals, a twisting, swirling chaos lord

Grieve.

lamenting fallen brothers

Retch… stench of gruesome remains

My bloodied touch behind all suffering

Ever wreaked upon the plains

I dwell in devastation

Carnage declares my name

Merciless assassination

Disembody you by axe and shrapnel, blade and flame

To look at my face is demise

My eyes blaze with captured souls

A god of unlimited power

Beyond all mortal control

Decimation, ruination —

I bring these plagues upon thee:

Hate!

Rape!

Carnage massacre!