A Murderous Transfixion

Deathless skein shall live forevermore
Mortal woven shall die forever now
Lead the chaff into the wake - Arise!
It is written in their eyes

Rising bloodlines quench the void
Repayment for demoniacal servtitude
Ghosts dance in the blades of war
The righteous ones they elude

Hatred is my sole release
To make real the old pain
And seize the power granted me
Ending the time for games

A wolfen craving for bloody flesh
To soothe and consume
Desire is decay
As the lifeforce dissipates
And hope perishes in the furnace
Of lust

Bring to them Death, one and all Cull the dross within the wake & arise For it is written in twos they rise