• Pave the road,
    with flesh and bone.
    Homage to the thron,
    befallen

    Shadows that roam,
    in the depths of out souls.
    Thats when the whores come crawling

    Vail of appifiny,
    souls of screaming agony.
    mind's obsessed with buchary,
    and burning away.

    Rivers of red,
    with ditches of dead.
    Entombed by there morbid clay.

    waiting to be forgiven.
    And by there Gods forgotten.
    dry up there breath,
    with the dust and the death.
    It's the devil you seak in the darkness.