The Wrath of Vulcan

Foolish mortals

Your putrid desperation invades my nostrils

Hollow prayers and clamorous praises pollute the air

Ritualistic sacrifices from self-centered heathens

Your adoration a mere charade

Misguided souls

Selfish existence

Your vices captivating

Ignorant of your enslavement

Your efforts are futile

Pride blinds your fragility

Humanity’s impudence will result in destruction

For I am the god of fire and smithery

Foolish mortals

Look at what have you done

Once again betrayed by the ones I have saved

No longer my dissatisfaction will I hide

No longer will I contain murderous fury

The time for repentance has expired

Crimson rage boils from the depths of my soul

I seethe with discontent, my body trembles

Tongue lashing spewing anger

Hungry flames licking lips

Molten blood surging through my veins

I raise my burning eyes to the sky

As I unleash my wrath in an almighty roar

Extinguishing all light bruising the horizon

I explode

Shooting stars raining down death

I consume mankind

For I will not be forgotten

I will not be ignored

I am Vulcan

I am free