King Goat Feral King
Stillborn world. Growing strong, Nature's son
Who could dethrone him? The Feral King
Sweeping through the twilight of a dimming sky
Falling fire blinding the panic stricken eyes
Strikes with crashing thunder into his domain
Tearing all asunder
All that he knows is dead or dying
All he sees around him now is change
Lord no more. Empire turned to dust. Fear takes hold
Who are these strangers? What do they know?
Where will they go? I must resist
Let them have their fires. Let them have their machines
Usurpers, thieves and liars, soon to choke on their greed
Vermin race. See the shame of your doom
I shall steal, silent, To where this began
Into my empire, Buried now by sand
There I'll wait. Sit in state. For my time, To come again
Buried deep in stasis, Poison from within
They could not expect this. Closer to the kill
I am one
Sire and son
Of the earth. My rebirth, Awaits
The Feral King
