Forged in the Phlegethon | Rebirth

From the ashes rose a demonic blade Crafted by hatred and sent to enslave Cast away in the deepest cell Guarded by angels from demons of hell Rise from the flames below The blade provides supreme control with powers unknown Hidden from evil to preserve its flame Now is the time to carry out its fate And on that fated day, the demons, they came Slaying the angels and stealing the blade Given to a king with a heart of black He gathers his soldiers and prepares to attack Rise from the flames below The blade provides supreme control with powers unknown Hidden from evil to preserve its flame Now is the time to carry out its fate As the fallen ones return to their master, they fester in evil and bellow with laughter The angels knew hell shall befall Inside this kingdom of rage, his mind becomes deranged with plans of domination to create a demonic nation A land of redemption A land to renew A loss of all kinds, both wicked and true A storm of darkness fills the sky with destiny The burning gates of the depths of hell will bring A thousand demons rise as one This war has begun, the charring of flesh, pure devastation This ancient evil has pleasured my mind Bestowing me power to control all of time Lest I die, all existence is mine Surrender forever With my might, eternal night Enslaved by rage This sword beacons me I foresee fallen kings Release me from my sheath Die by my hand This ancient evil is at my command This blade placed inside my hand Fueling my hatred, this will be the end No use, so give in and now just bow your head to your king The flames of this blade will kill everything

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 10, 2025