Nameless

Mark of death, exalted with thy sacred touch
Engraved upon your hollow skull
Prophets know nothing of this testament
Accept the end.

Cowardice, lie in your coffin
Marked to decay, eternally haunted
Shameless, plain to see, sins succumb
Desolate, awaiting for death to come.

Counting days, emotions devolve
Accept that death is your resolve.

Swallowed by scars of torment
No light shall save you
Wasted life, clouded by fear and anguish.

I am the keeper, pestilence is scarred upon my hands
Serving affliction to pay my debt.

Mark of death
Mark of death
Mark of death
Mark of death.

Nameless I am the foulness you fear
Distant breath I am the whispers in your ear
Nameless denying you redemption
Cowardice, look into my eyes.

Stand before me cowardice fuck
As I claim your life as mine and with my hand
I let you die, observing the embers lose their light
You are my perfect sacrifice.

Pestilence is scarred on my hands.

Pestilence is scarred on my hands.

I am the keeper, dealing eradication
Servant of dread, ridding your name from the hell you fear.

Mark of death
Mark of death
Mark of death, exalted by thy sacred touch
Engraved upon your hollow skull
Mark of death.