fear rule my world still has ruled it shall rule it meek is weak ill boding wolfs blood crowned in woe death stained dread gard queen sear the runes of wrath the rependant writhes in remorse niflhel ware her venom to be taught by tongue of treason hoping nothing knowing nothing ware her venom serenely cold blooded death embedded skin wrapped around death sin words of unwise men pierce all senses pain yes pounding pain hear the screams of deceit the half dead sneers in delight niflhel ware her venom to be taught by tongue of treason hoping nothing knowing nothing ware her venom