The Finisher

Do you mean to challenge me? Cause your speech is threatening To the writer of your history Through a future perverted by envy Your whisper may sway the weak But when I speak, it roars the seas Your challenge has been met Cause with a breath I could snap your neck This won't be like the first time you tried Cause my patience and mercy for you has run dry You've watered among my bride And started seeds to feed your throning flight [Chorus] I will sing to the world your storm is capturing And the angels will join me We will sing to a world reborn from suffering But mark my words, cause if that tree keeps them from seeing me I will burn off your limbs, you will never shade again You'll bow at my feet, or I'll rip out your knees And make of your face all the carnage you crave I am the finisher and I am forever [[Chorus]] From the armories the angels sing You will see them end this suffering From the armories the angels sing You will fear them when they lift their wings They will sing to a world reborn They will sing as I cut off your horns I'll cut off your horns