The creature's front of me
Should I join him
Or face him off
Let him go
Torn down
Who are you
Choking gaze
Blinding stench
The cry of flesh

Don't you forget I'm the slasher of Aegis
Of thunder and deities, slayer of men!
Typhoeus is my name, I've grown into darkness
Conceived in the depth of nothingness

Pearl eyes stare
Grim unfair
The fear is your ax, built in sickness
May I waste my time, chasing the life
Muse may I demand for your guide?

Not your demise, you'll brightly arise
This is what you get joining me
Your brothers and sisters perceiving no distress
The price is no sight for those whom just need to exist

Nitirur ille quidem pugnatque resurgere saepe
Dextra sed Ausonio manus est subiecta Peloro
Laeva Pachyne, tibi, Lilybaeo crura premuntur
Degravat Aetna caput, sub qua harenas
Eiectat flammamque ferox vomit ore Typhoeus
Nitirur ille quidem pugnatque resurgere saepe
Dextra sed Ausonio manus est subiecta Peloro
Laeva Pachyne, tibi, Lilybaeo crura premuntur
Degravat Aetna caput, sub qua harenas
Eiectat flammamque ferox vomit ore Typhoeus
Nitirur ille quidem pugnatque resurgere saepe
Dextra sed Ausonio manus est subiecta Peloro
Laeva Pachyne, tibi, Lilybaeo crura premuntur
Degravat Aetna caput, sub qua harenas
Eiectat flammamque ferox vomit ore Typhoeus.
Eiectat flammamque ferox vomit ore Typhoeus.