CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Usurpation
Slaves to the curse, rotting away
No memories to sustain
Everything ends
Drifting further from life
Embers will fade
In the pantheon of old
I'll find my place
I'll ascend to snuff the light
Usurping the fire
What rises may fade
The spread of the dark begins
Seeking its vessels
The flame would be its bane
I covet the throne
The brighter the flame the deeper the shadow
Such is the way
Free from death, left to wander forever
Inherit fire
What rises may fade
The spread of the dark began
Seeking its vessels
The flame would be its bane
The writhing ruin bearing the curse
Always searching, wanting for naught
This ghost in the mirror
A mockery masquerading as a living thing
Every pound of flesh, every bleeding wretch
All have failed before to harness the truth
I'm a vessel for the dead
Their secrets are the prizes I lust
Knowledge of demise from the minds of the wise
We've lost but will soon see
For my faith lies in ruins
Let the dark be cast upon the world
Wasted to death by sloth
The might of the tempest
For he who lets the light die out
No memories to sustain
Everything ends
Drifting further from life
Embers will fade
In the pantheon of old
I'll find my place
I'll ascend to snuff the light
Usurping the fire
What rises may fade
The spread of the dark begins
Seeking its vessels
The flame would be its bane
I covet the throne
The brighter the flame the deeper the shadow
Such is the way
Free from death, left to wander forever
Inherit fire
What rises may fade
The spread of the dark began
Seeking its vessels
The flame would be its bane
The writhing ruin bearing the curse
Always searching, wanting for naught
This ghost in the mirror
A mockery masquerading as a living thing
Every pound of flesh, every bleeding wretch
All have failed before to harness the truth
I'm a vessel for the dead
Their secrets are the prizes I lust
Knowledge of demise from the minds of the wise
We've lost but will soon see
For my faith lies in ruins
Let the dark be cast upon the world
Wasted to death by sloth
The might of the tempest
For he who lets the light die out