soldiers of immortality

Singer:thy art is murder

beneath the surface lies a legion of the darkest era

buried in masses

burnt and left as ashes. the graves are filled with maggots eating

rotting flesh decay

slayed. their life raped from them. they swarm like locust

in the form of spectral hate. ghosts in the fog

reapers of the night

disembodied souls

tormented in the afterlife. haunting the living

possesing the weak

controlled by the army of torment

seizing their mind

infiltration of insanity

turning the pretty on eachother

tearing organs from their allies

now spread this flame. tearing themselves apart from the inside

once a protector

now an executioner

the dead will rise. the depts of hell await thee.