Embodiment Of This Bitter Chaos

Vain presence rejoiced

Procreate the skill of deception

Enter the shell of flesh

Cast from the soil of the cursed

Immoral rise

Exiled to the dark heart of this maze

Praise this blood

Wield the knife of the slain

Despair if they fail

Feeding on their own

Holding on to past desire

Great lord of death

Framework of this reverence

Morbid appeal

Descend into unnatural realms

Glorify the sick

Forged by this imperfect touch

Sons of hell

Praise the order of chaos

Stripped of these wings

On a column of fire

Hollowed of this hope

Tomb of black

Prison of this fate

Rotting soul

Engorge in unrest

Altered state

Emerge as the snake

Drowning teeth

Into bloodied flesh

This revenge

On the breath of hungry wolves

Death awaits

Entrance into the mouth of heaven

This pouring hatred

From the wrist of God's dream

Burning madness

Pandemonium breaks free

Witching hour always strikes

Feel the bite of cold emotion

Self absorbed isolation

Grinding fangs

Dripping with deceit

Urge to kill

Tragedy of life

Wrath and rage

Anger will consume

Bound by fire

Enter into hell