Sullen, I begged for a cure for the sickness that plagued me while wasting away in utter dismay Terrified of my Final resting place A man of fallen faith These pleas were met with the silence of the grave that soon would bear my name I have been forsaken
A whisper of temptation crept forth from the everblack and in my weakness I accept
Infernal life swells within my chest Bestowing might to feeble flesh
Deconsecrated unseen forces vanquish what once was venerated piety castrated
I surrender to Legion's call A maddening cacophony of demoniac squall There is no turning back from this tainted pact
Now confined to the black of the mind bare witness to the once divine Reborn in the blessings of the sick Becoming the infinite conduit
Demons bathe in my spirit, I become the IconoclastThe bringer of despoiling plagues that will overcast heavenAs living flesh betroths destruction
No longer bound by perdition Deceive, Consume, Hecatomb Primordial Prodigal We Are Legion Living breathing blasphemy
I surrender to Legion's call A maddening cacophony of demoniac squall There is no turning back from this tainted pact
Enthralled by Legion's call A maddening cacophony of demoniac squall Obsidian invocation Unhallowed one bring forth DamnationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.