Engraved in damnation 

Beneath the shadow of submergence 

We await this call to Armageddon

To arise in legions of war



Burn the holy words and carve my blasphemy into angel bone

A faith buried in fire where a cold tomb lies



This desire in murdering the slaves of Christ

Sound the horn to winter’s plague

Storm of one hundred years to be forged by tidal waves



Flesh bound by the rites of demon lords



Diversity in divine

Submerged in a countless death of winter 

Encryption of the damned 

A haunting curse to celebrate this chaos



Whispers in rites of blood

Metal and flesh are joined for spell

Bathed in flames of the serpent 

Invoked on this day of hell



Rising legion raised for war

Confines of chains in heaven’s fall



The dead climb sky preparing this invasion

This inferno of souls rise from the cold lake of hell



An embrace of suffering in transcendence 

In birth of the knowledge of evil

The black heart, in honor of the fallen

Conquer all that deny



My screams fill the timeless skies

A torture harsh and beautiful



Skinless souls placed as markers in possessive praise of hell’s firstborn



Obedience in conjuration of swallowed souls

Trapped in eternal sleep below this surface

Courting death at the hands of fools, lost in silence

Awaken in spoken words of the evoking art



Burn all remorse upon your cold pale flesh

Give to me your blood like a sacrament



Enigmatic force of deception

This order of the formless

Born from black decree

Pestilence, in the form of storms

To drown the armies of the holy.