Rancor storms forge ahead
catapulted forth to subdue
force the hands of the reluctant ones into the fire
Rise to cast aside these chains
by which we are enslaved
The lustfilled ones who shun the truth
embrace the lie
ferecious ones cast down in flames
fed to the w

Pestilence arise, damnation
vermin spread
breeding sickness, like rats
bodies scattered

Bring out the stakes
burn the dead

Decimated crowds, turmoil
abandon
no escaping the plauge
the infestation

Nature in disguise - cleansing
stalking the useles

Scetches down, to amplify
powers summoned, to conquer this realm

Death the solemn outcome
total and victorious

Draw the line, inside the haven
death to the rest, circle of the flesh

Infernal ways to achive
the victory of worlds
murdering wings of a demon spa

Rise to the bleeding sky
in unholy rapture
carried by wings bolted
in flesh of unhuman backs

Enter the creatures with wings

Dejected soul in despair
pain infested journey
envenomed life at end
enter the realms of death

Creatures come down
from a sulp

Descending into suffering
Only to emerge with their lies inside my veins
Insemimated with fear
Indoctrination complete, regression of the soul
Transformation into insanity
Sick minds allowed to breed
Obtaining control
Freedom of speech is just another be
Planting

The end of life lies before me
a vast space of emptiness ahead
to travel into the unknown fo find out
what lies beyond our existence
Flatline, the final frontier is here
the end of the line as I'm dying
Emotions like shockwaves floods me
all rational behaviour has gon

Lowpitched death ascending
on a hunt for victims
no interception stops this creature
clad in steel and fire

Recapture escaping life
through skeletal pipes
killing frenzy, tank force
comanding hell

Hunters rise from turmoil

Clad in steel and fire
reig

Truth lays hidden
hidden under sand
skunned through aeons
as a pariah

Worshippers of Anubis
followers of Ra
knowledge obtained
by teachers from above

Inherit...
forgotten realms
of the travelling ones

Imothep, master of decease
Imothep, ruler

Once again we fall to comprehend
the laws of the universe
reassembled through the centuries our demise turns to flesh
The planets all positioned to evoke the cleansing
unhuman shapes appear in all directions
North is fire, south is the gateway
east and west converge
A

Biggots of the preachers guild
come forth foreign clowns
alter my fate, enlighten me
with contradictions

God of life, god of death
death of god, life of death

Shut your holy hole
false are thy words
srapped and stabbed so serene
souldevourer

Severed