Once god's second hand casted down through the endless clouds in the name of tyrannic hunger [bad word] it all.
Impacted by a titan fall in the demise of it all led to the missing diamond in his crown once a sign of royalty.

For those now failed shooting stars
Look for your inner might
For whatever goes down may rise up once again

Horns grew from the head of the [bad word] lord
As his angel feathers blazed into vesperitilian wings
An army of the dead bowed into service
Forever loyal to [bad word] 
For those now failed shooting stars
Look for your inner might
For whatever goes down may rise up once again

Thou may wilt on thine thorne of magnolia clouds as i burn in what you believe to be my damnation
But know that i still glow with passion hotter then these flames may amorphously dance
I shall rise to power once again and when i do your skies shall forever rain

FIREEEE!