Frigid souls that can never feel again Harvesting the dark magic in decay Falling deeper into this trance of flame Feeding from this now self worth withered
Dwelling with this worship of demise This communion of transfer is complete
Passion stirs in waves of assault Scraping elements sound from the mind
Return these false gods To realms of disease Transit on the rotting Harvest of the ascending soul
The fall of dominions Extinction of man Ascend in this blaze That engulfs the tyrant
The spirit of twilight Reclaim this dark power Digest the archetype In this verse of hate
This abhorrent manner Filthy rite of outrage A trembling coldness The collapse of reason
Mount the wings of death Wield the scythe of this ancient craft Poison heavens in the blackest flame Rise forth from this decay
Whispered words from these deadly lips Secured to the pain from this abyss Untouched by mortal glare The throne in the void beyond despair
Bound in serpents coil A final breath beneath this bitter soul Fractured hands of time These frozen moments of a sick design
Spoiled with ageless blood Destroy the kingdoms on the throne above Rising legion of the damned Bring forth the holy lamb of the slaughter
Open my wrists Transcendence A superb death
A vile custom of perdition Adorned in this task
The soul of sacrifice Blood for the master This age of oblivion A lifeless endeavor
Frigid souls that can never feel again Harvesting the dark magic in decay Falling deeper into this trance of flame