O Morbid Dawn, wretched last light
Your baleful gaze invites corruption to the flesh
Addled the minds of the evolved yet enfeebled
Ancient rage coiled in the hearts of the damned
Ashen rotten winds you bring to these plains so desolate
Heartfelt questions going unheard
And the pain of existence fermented
The longing for carnage lay in the marrow
Of our bones of our kind forever
Bring forth the keeling bodies of the submissive
Imbue with this scorn and rend apostate flesh
For in this act of reckless barbarism
We find joy and rapture, with the shattering of wills
Set alight the effigies or the unclean and false
For no promises lay in tolerance for the othered
The rewards promised by the night are far
Beyond the realms of reason
And the blood will drain forth
And stain the arid earth
And we celebrate with hatred in the orgy of malice
And the birds of carrion shall feast on this day
As we pay our bloody tithes to the limitless void
And the sky turns red o cursed sun
Inheriting the anger of the blessed elite
Defacing the rotted corpse of Christ
Through aeons of sin and of savage abandon
Mankind has evolved to this plateau
The jealous god sat in his throne
Wrought with paranoia his offspring devoured
Disillusioned, despondent we yearn for our ends
The rotting of all life in this demesne, so stagnant