Miserae - Pathways

Bring me his heart,

Bring me his soul,

Bring me his God,

So I can kill him.

Blood, that I’ve spilled in the name of your god

That is all that I seen

And I prey on the weak

Bring hell to there homes

I spread your fucking disease.

I’ve started a storm

For which you’ve lost

All control

Now is the time

For your reckoning

You’ll fear the ones you’ve controlled,

And as your body grows cold

I will destroy your deceit.

Bring me his heart

Bring me his soul

Bring me his god

So I can fucking kill him.

Don’t you see that i’m cold,

I’m barely here.

Don’t you see that I claimed my throne,

I’m bringing despair.

You’ll meet the end of my scythe

This eternal night

Extinguish the light

That I may take your life

And at the end of your time

You’ll see me and scream

You’ll pray it’s only a dream.

The black crow seeks

Dust and despair

Pray for redemption

Bring me his heart

Bring me his soul

Bring me his god

Now is the time for your reckoning

You’ll fear the ones you’ve controlled

You will collapse at my feet

I will destroy your deceit

Bring me his heart

Bring me his soul

Bring his god

So I can fucking kill him.