Bog Wraith piosenki

My minions, Bow before thy king You have come to witness true power. The holy are washed away, Under the waves of my rise. ALL HAIL! Watch as I drain what is left, Of the hope they held dear. Shrieks sharper than a banshees wail, From torme...

Tearing herself open And plucking the black heart from her chest Dangling it like a medallion She called me to the marshlands We explored carelessly Distant my lover stayed Leading me deep into muck Stuck in the mud The dead look in her eyes Reborn wi...

Fall to sleep, lay your head down I have come to claim your dreams Consuming every last nightmare Not even leaving faint memories Sustaining myself On what you see at night Ever lasting agony Caught in my sight I can feel the source fading to...

Colder than ice, But sweating from every pore, As if I'm harboring poltergeists, Deep within my core. Hypothermia starts to settle, Deep within my chest, Rib cage of black ice, From my immoral guest. I see the smoke rising from my frozen br...

Got a shovel, time, and patience To cover my atrocity Burying her body out back The visage is tormenting me Hastily dug out a patch of land Hands still trembling Placed so carefully The soil warming your pale skin Tucking you in ever so neatly A lovin...

Who's the real monster? Is it what I create, Or have I made an abomination of myself? Looking to graveyards For my salvation Bodies to mend my bride Stitched together From fresh carcasses Breathing life into her form A ragdoll of deceased Lightning t...

Hunting for oblations To slate unmatched hunger Hiding in plain sight Enticed masses Lining up for the slaughter Called to by bright lights And games to play Traveling town to town Collecting offerings Divinity a thirst to quench Reciting from prophe...

Doom along the vast horizon Mounted upon a steed of pestilence Come to bring the end of days The black hand comes to grip you Thrown to the pit of dieseased They were given power over a fourth of the earth to kill by sword, famine, plague, an...

Crimson overwhelming the senses, Hatred enveloping it's host. The scent of blood hangs in the air At the shores, of an ocean filled with vicera Batheing in its glory I baptize myself I baptize myself Truly able to see this posession has taken...