soldiers of immortality
Singer:thy art is murder
beneath the surface lies a legion of the darkest era
burnt and left as ashes. the graves are filled with maggots eating
slayed. their life raped from them. they swarm like locust
in the form of spectral hate. ghosts in the fog
tormented in the afterlife. haunting the living
controlled by the army of torment
turning the pretty on eachother
tearing organs from their allies
now spread this flame. tearing themselves apart from the inside
the dead will rise. the depts of hell await thee.