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 Satan's 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