Of Death And Forgotten Lore

Hideous divinity, the pinnacle of flesh channeled in truest form
Your god defiled and stripped of meaning, the serpents scales
Have hardened to stone as your light has burnt your wings to ash
I worship death for it is truth, I worship life for it is transient
In the unknown lies despair and in shadows lie my salvation
Hymns of nocturnal bliss
An ode to the raptures of flesh
Drink the blood of gods forbidden, under the tortured moon.

Hear the nameless crying from beyond, Unbound Miasma of the dead
For my will is lawless, enlightened by the void
For I am the son without worth. Whispering of death and forgotten lore
Drink from the waters of oblivion let all be known
Beyond sun and star, let all be shown.

Visions of frozen eternities
"and when night darkens the streets then wander forth
The sons of Belial flown with insolence and wine"
Rain feeds the soil, lowered to your grave, embrace the casket
Judged by what you gave.