Judgement Of The Bleeding Crown

Falling heavens in these black flames

Nothing will be excused from the end

Even the mighty gods will be reaped

Keeping this promise of the final harvest

Painful structure of gratification through massacre

This common ground of perversion

Excavating the blackest arts of desecration

Concealed in the chambers of unreason

Gods of this great death hear the voice of calling

Open the sun for bloodshed upon the heavens

Tributaries of origin flooding the harvest of war

Transfixed on the rotting convergence of ascension

A devouring dragon of war

Harvest the magic of decay

To be enslaved in evermore

A shallow existence of life

Shards of bone

Used to decipher

Unearthly kingdoms

Fading away in fire

Hammer of this ruin

Feeding on essence of revival

Denounce the ways of the light

Nether planes of existence

Silence falls upon us

In the temple of the unfed flame

Denounce the king of thorns

Master of this subterfuge

Bodily desecration

In lavish designs

Sculpting the skin

Into sigils that bind

The raven consumes the entrails of a dove

Symbolic transfer into darkness

A hex of purpose for diluted copulation

Birthing the great beast of vengeance

Lord of smokeless fire

Turning the air to cold

Infect the sky with dark

Devour the might of old

Return to the cold earth

Born from this decay

Forced to return to it's rot

On this lifeless day