[Music - Azagthoth/Lyrics - Tucker]
Foulest ... Beneath the Churning tide
Feeding... Upon this waste of light,
This
sore of mass consumption
Lies within this, treachorist,
This Undevine, conceived of hate by
Whores and slaves, in dying
pain
From within this seething comes
The empty threat of the besieged
I shall never fall
I am Vengeance!!
Release
these strikes of penance
Realize these words of war
Unhold these minds emotion
Release this wrath within haste
Bring this fate
upon these men who choose to be
At one with the cowardice within thine enemy
From within this seething comes
The empty threat
of besieged
I shall never fall
I am Vengeance!!
Decimate your allegiance
Decimate your inner strength
Kneel before me
and learn your fate
Know your master,
Chant my name
Cowards...
Engulfed in ignorance
Kneel before me and learn your
fate
Know your master,
Chant my Name
Release these strikes of penance Realize these words of war
Unhold these minds
emotion
Release this wrath within haste
Bring this wrath upon these men who choose to be
At one with the cowardice within thine
enemy