An Abandoned Grave Bathes Softly In The Falling Moonlighta soft
glowing sphere rises within the darkened sky
clouds move and shift around a glorious moon
hanging far above the earth below
beams fall from the huge night light in the sky
far below
the cemetery gates gently creak
Crush The Bloodied Horns Of The GoatCrush the bloodied horns
Grind them into the dust
Spare nothing from the ferocious
Anger of the eternal one
Goat of blasphemy
Santanic symbology
Tear out the eyes
Leaving bloody holes total obliteration
Drink From The Chalice Of Bloodveins emptied of precious blood
arteries dried of life source
centuries before at skull
time of remembrance is at hand
consume the blood of Jesus
drink and remember the death
of the holy majesty
I am MurlocFrom the cost Westfall
to Black Fathom Deeps
Silent I’ll hunt you
Silent I will creep
Gilding through the depths
Gliding to your death
Upon the short I rise
Hold my flippers to the skies
Invert The Inverted CrossThe cross of christ
Turned upside down
Symbol of his supposed defeat
Those in darkness
Rejoice in this
But the truth is revealed to the chosen
Christ stormed the gates of hell
To take the keys thereof
Release And Clothe The Virgin Sacrificethe sun falls behind the shadowed mountains
as darkness descends over the forest
flames flicker in the distance
unholy chants and footsteps can be heard
hooded figures emerge from bushes
flaming torches in hands
prepare the knife and golden chalice
Silence the Blasphemous ChantingIn the clearing
A soft glow is seen
Burning embers amidst an evil gathering
Closer still
A murmering drone echoes
Through the once tranquil forest
Chants of devilish blashphemy
Are heard from the gathering
The Day of Total Armageddon HolocaustAt the end of time
The moon will be as blood
Blackeed is the sun
Stars will fall to earth
Fire
Hail and blood
Rain upon the earth
Fallen star opens the abyss
Thine Hour Hast Comeat the dawning of time
thine heart didst proclaim
thy throne shall arise
beyond the stars of God
and be enthroned on the Northern sides
of that Great Mountain
far above the clouds
didst thou aspire to
Weak, Feeble And Dying Antichristthe end of thy reign will come
as swift as it was established
thy deceit is but temporary
and therefore it cannot last
in but a fleeting moment
thy thone will crumble to dust
nothing will remain
at the hour of thy destruction