Duet of Martyrdom (sin and doom)
By WinterGrave
seek the light
black fever shows its might
your wicked angel turned sadistic
lock your doors as she terrorizes the night
the barer of sin
this demon will pierce you soul with sharp pins
a solder under fire
while he lights god's funeral pyre
this twisted duo
weaves this song of death
as all the praying god people
lie dead in there gory mess
they are the cleansers of wasted flesh
marching threw the stench of the battlefield mess
they are the reapers of havoc
baring down the wretched and wreaking chaos on the rest.
now the god people are dying
choking on the ashes of there burning churches
in searing pain they ripped and sundered
as they cry there mournful tears, tears shed in sorrow
now this duet of martyrdom
ravage all in the way
angels are slaughtered
and homes set a blaze
everywhere the cries are heard
as damnation falls
the moans of the righteous
echo long into the night
now the work is done
the horn of victory sounds threw the barren valleys
they fought and they killed
ripped and they shredded
souls and flesh, hopes and dreams
they are the fallen
the dammed
they are Sin and Doom