Of Darkness Spawned

Pretenders to the throne kneel before him

Appalling wretched demon king

Praise be to us his children

Spawns of evil?s reckoning

Doomed from the inception

Claiming fire as our home

Licked by flames our steel grows stronger

To be forged in hate forevermore

A hellish scorn quickly approaches violent climax

Infernal legions, the time nears when we'll strike

The shadows serving to enshroud us our blackened hearts

Those forgotten looming just beyond their sight

The blood of pariahs through our veins

Sin and Hell our mainstay, forever to remain

Oh to ye wicked ones and oh to blood a reaper's song

Demons born of man?s sickest desire

Those of the darkness spawned

Fires of Hell I stoke thee high

Through the open gates ever so wide, bury me in sin

The daggers have been raised, now let's begin

The margins of sanity blur into night

As one will move beyond the light

Murder effortlessly without a tear

Our motives to them never clear

Damn this liars? world, we are the truth you've all awaited

Impaling holy fallacy, the filthy blood of Christian seed

Akin to the looming serpent, we've patiently anticipated

The time to rise is upon us

My lord, I kneel before you, now paint me bloody red

Bathing in blasphemy, I beat the path that's traveled less

The forgotten, your minions, our souls of black

We are thousands in the darkness waiting to attack

Infernal legions, their heads shall be your prize

Trophies to our dominions of conquests only fantasized

Oh to ye wicked ones and oh to blood a reaper?s song

Demons born of man?s sickest desire

Those of the darkness spawned

Fires of Hell I stoke thee high

Through the open gates ever so wide

Bury me in sin, the daggers have been raised

Oh the dance of death, she's a sweet one

To our victory we will drink