Viral rain, Shall, Numb away the pain.
Flee. Or you shall bleed until you see, A pool of violent reds, BREAKS APART YOUR MIND!
Set the stage! For your final days! As the strong consume the weak! What remains of the gods lies this corrupted world, let it spread, give it life, til you finally meet your end! Ichor flows through pain!
- Corruption

Behold my new form, feel the overwhelming power, now I go to war with hero's priests and Rangers. Bow to the darkest Lord! Here at your final hour! Say your prayers though their ignored! Your souls i'll devour!

Rising up, a parliament of slaves. Broken Hearted, never to be saved! Lost in the darkness and the waves! Cower for the stars shall be your graves! Its on you that the world depends? Fragile are your powers and your ' 'Friends' '! From the face of history be cleansed! Now you know this is how it ends!
-Crash