[Intro]
In my talons, I shape clay, crafting life forms as I please
Around me is a burgeoning empire of steel
From my throne room, lines of power careen into the skies of earth
My whims will become lightning bolts that devastate the mounds of humanity
Out of the chaos, they will run and whimper, praying for me to end their tedious anarchy
I am drunk with this vision
God: the title suits me well
[Drop]
Crush, crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush, crush, crush
Die, Insect!
[Drop]
Crush, crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush, crush, crush
*screaming*
[Breakdown]
[Pre-Drop]
Die, Insect!
Crush, crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush, crush, crush
It’s fierce
[Drop]
Crush, crush, crush, crush
Crush, crush, crush, crush
*screaming*