BLACK: GROND'S VERSION
by GROND


The Rage... It seethes

With every breath I breathe

Devastation and Death

Upon the path I lead

Dark Evolution Occurring

A Monster lies beneath

Strength keeps climbing

Blood drips from gnashing teeth

Bar-bending tons of steel

As The Monster- and I-

We Hectically Mesh

Heaving I seethe

Crushing the weight

My eye on that number

Impending- like fate

What I endure daily

Would cause most- mortal wounds

I couldn’t stop if I tried

In this pursuit Im consumed

Revelations occur

My vision it blurs

A new insanity awaits in me in

This Purest of Scourge

Skies Red as blood

Turn Purest of Black

Becoming what they fear Im becoming

And there’s no turning back

The power flows through Me

In a violent surge

An Unrecognizable Abomination

Begins to emerge

Lightning blinds the world

As it’s deafened by thunder

Unstoppable I’m becoming

All will be torn asunder

Ablaze I engage

Unleashed from my Cage

The clouds roil BLACK with death

on PLANET RAGE.