Into the Night - The Breathing Process

Perplexing the face of death has noxious breath

Fills me with hate, subjugate every vermin

Quake

Conjure his word, Hell is well preserved

My heart it fills with anguish, I lust for the serpent’s cure

With every chiming bell, my soul has felt the bringer’s wound

Deprived of light and sanctum, submerged in the abyss

Behind the veil there lies a monster’s waking imminent

I arise

With pain I thrive

Consuming souls and bringing hell to life

I arise

With pain I thrive

Legions follow me into the night

Perplexing the face of death has noxious breath

Fills me with hate, subjugate every vermin

Bleed out slow

The skies are clear tonight

Perfect for sacrifice

This lamb, I will indulge

With every passing moment, I lust for death and doom

Desire is my tomb

I arise

With pain I thrive

Consuming souls and bringing hell to life

I arise

With pain I thrive

Legions follow me into the night

I was thought to be cursed and diseased

Perpetuating death, I am released

I arise

With pain I thrive

Consuming souls and bringing hell to life

I arise

With pain I thrive

Legions follow me into the night

I arise