World Eater

I knew nothing would satisfy
That it was a mere matter of time
Before burning bridges blocked my ends
A structure of an all impending fallout

Create an empire
Ever on the rise
Built to embrace the wounded world
Shifting with predictions
To embrace this wounded world

Messengers sent to the four corners
Seven seas swallowed never to return
Slaughtered by the top loved by the bottom
Society chained labels and fees around their necks

As the empire rises
Built to carry the wounded world
Stripped naked and chained together
Stacked to bear the weight of the world

Create an empire
Ever on the evil dawn's rise
Built to capture the wounded world
Shifting laws to fit forcasted predictions
To capture this wounded world