Setherial

Deep within the flesh
The seed of hate abides my call
Until death I mar the earth, and the skies will weep
Creations fall
Devilry, wickedness and scorn
My darkened soul, hollow and dead
Demonspawn, I am what I am
I state upon the world with hatred
Inside myself a tempest whirls in rage
Rivers run wild with blood
And the charred soil beckons a somber age
Here angels die
Their broken wings scorhced and stained
Here demons hurt
Malevolence breeds and the malice is unchained
Creations fall