of starthieves and blackfleshed bastards i tell
about the day when warfed lilies fell
to dare the dance on the
to conquer and kill the skyslaves
arbiter of feverfeasts, of whips and crystal calices !
command my paintale
feverfeast...a thunderous vulvadance
feverfeast...with diamond fangs and soulflight
chaosbreed's fire forged our tongues
no lightborn spear could harm our speech
a stampede of feathered
onwards to the sulphurfields
as stormsong and fleshy colonnades
bid you welcome to a bastardtongue's
to slaughter and orgies, oversoul !
we are the clan of warlust and woe...!!