This fog is an obsession
Chills a doom filled dusk
Lance this would-be silence
Ravenous deathly hunger
Kills
severe dawn intrusion
Dogs blood filth distorts
Regeneration of ill tempered war lust
Devastate Sion
Bent moon wise, ways
all murderous
Crooked, black most utterly evil
Intruding dawn distortion
Once buried by morning, now cold flesh
motion
Cries for Satans choking breath
I cruse all beings
Visions of war and terminal bliss
Forever lost in dried blood
vessels
Hexed be the priests, drank the poisoned well dry
Drags now this lingering sickness
