We
We are the disciples
Of an utmost Evil
Deceiving the masses
Searching for our secrets
With
Consistent persistence
To rid our every existence
From the world
Serving in reverence
Praying to all that they fear
Sentinels of impending anguish
Scream in the dark as night draws near
We are the vessels
Followers of an ancient order
A promise to a never ending darkness
To resurrect the Lord of horror
Why must you hold all the answers to yourself
While your blessed knowledge seems to be a sin for everyone else
Oh holy lord
I do oppose thee
I vow to my bitter end
To expose thee
Deep beneath the ocean floor
Closer to the molten core
Where we gather here tonight
To initiate the coming blight
Make them hurt
Faces covered with the dirt
Souls returning to the source
Consuming them with no remorse
To satiate the hunger
One by one we'll drag them under
To wake him from a slumber
Rip open their chest
And offer up with this
Beating heart inside my hands
Bring destruction to all lands
Bury history in the sands
As rivers of blood flow down the mountain side
We bow down to the blackened crown
We bow down to the blackened crown
We bow down to the blackened crown