run

Thine is the kingdom of extinction
run blind toward the clift
dog nipping at heels

reach thy hand out
take thy prize
look at the kingdom

on the hill over the abyss
madness and despair
scream out from below

the monsters thy has faught
thy has become
in the time of a blink

eyes from beyond
gaze upon thy action
judging thy sins

run toward thy fate
thy will not see peace
grasp destruction

Grasp thy kingdom of extinction
run to it
for it awaits.