Chapter Of The Reaping


Created from the limbs of god, an angel of bone and filth,
Has risen to wage the war of hell
An act of doom, at dawn has brought forth the dead
Ashes turn to dust The sky has burnt black

Now your in my grasp
A blood filled tourture
A scream of death
Remain insane

They Scream
And Bleed,
Burns Alive
I see the sins,
Through my eyes

We wait for the souls to walk in the night
The possession of minds to take once more
Dream upon the severed heads
We feast tonight

They Scream
And Bleed,
Burns Alive
I see the sins,
Through my eyes (x2)

An act of doom!

We wait for the souls to walk in the night
The possession of minds to take once more
Dream upon the severed heads
We feast tonight

Created from the limbs of god, an angel of bone and filth,
Has risen to wage the war of hell
An act of doom, at dawn has brought forth the dead
Ashes turn to dust The sky has burnt black

We Feast Die!







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