Within shadows forsaken, the dying flame Mortal expiration, sovereignty over flesh For I am the reaper's blade, bearer of carrion winds The puritan formation of anti-absolution I wield extinction, for I am the fate of all Ageless, faceless... a seer of death! The final call
Benighted thus dwell the fallen in life Return to the womb of the Earth The final atonement of will and demise A journey towards death and beyond
The purulent race of Man, incarnate of the weak An ephemeral child decaying Gasping for life at its dying mother's teat... ...Already dead are we!