Terni Exustæ: Queen Reaper Lyrics

Rotting, yet everlasting queen of the black arts:
Alluring, yet burning nauds you cast upon the filthy breed.
Oh, mother of malice, evil staves, corroding seed.
Queen Reaper, winding the scythe of anti-cosmos...

The skies shatter in your very frozed breath of eight.
The earth shakes and fall in your very gaze of ten. Craft - Terni Exustæ: Queen Reaper - http://motolyrics.com/craft/terni-exustae-queen-reaper-lyrics.html
Assiduous queen: spirit of legions and wrathful men.
You are flames, you are smoke, destruction in the eyes of the foe.

Terrible.

Immortal.