Tonight is the night...
The empwering wind that draws breath from despise
Roars beneath my wings as I soar with the end in sight 

Choirs ignite...
swansong for Leda
Deathknells for Troy
Tragedy blooms from one act –
I am Nemesis 

Poured in my arms
When my daughters' eyelids closed
I swore to slaughter those
Who stole my ray of moonlight 

So strike up the skies
The diction of thunder
God-given rites
No fiction can deafen the fact –
I am Nemesis 

Cowled in utter grief
I am the priest of a new disorder
Whose flag is unfurled
Bears a hatred for the Western World 

There is [bad word] No piped lament to stay the blind
Just a shrike cacophony of war 

Ashes ember, fires rise
No longer am I paralysed
Now I drown in a loss worth fighting for 

Black is my heart
I am Nemesis 

Tonight is the night...
The city sweats fever, the filth in her womb
Shifts like the seasons' unease at the hands of doom 

Restless inside
Her split underbelly
Suitored like flies
Martial bowels now contract-
I am Nemesis 

Poured in my arms
When my daughters' eyelids closed
I swore to slaughter those
Who stole my ray of moonlight
Never again
Our enemies entertained
I toy at the clasp of her chain
And remember the fight 

Cowled in utter grief
I am the priest of a new disorder
Whose flag is unfurled
Bears a hatred for the Western World 

There is [bad word] No piped lament to stay the blind
Just a shrike cacophony of war 

Ashes ember, fires rise
No longer am I paralysed
Now I drown in a loss worth fighting for 

Black is my heart
I am Nemesis