Throne of Decay.

The throne of decay
Speaks nothing but mysteries.
And then is silent.

Silence upon the lost.
And memories upon the damned.

The silent ones fade away and become the forgotten.
Nothing told nothing lost.
Nothing forsaken, nothing gained.

My damnation traded for the lost.
The lost ones always in my heart.

How many demises till death takes its friends
And it's bait away.

Fisher of men, fisher of blood, death takes its toll
At every door.
The silent ones bide in their time.
Nothing taken, nothing gained.

Throne of Reason, Throne of Decay.

The throne of decay
Speaks nothing
We speak of mysteries
And then are silent.

The silent ones fade away and become the forgotten.
Nothing told nothing lost.

Nothing forsaken nothing gained.
My damnation traded for the lost.
The lost ones always in my heart.

How many demises till death takes its friends
And it's bait away.

Fisher of men fisher of blood, death takes its toll
At every door.
The silent ones bide in their time.
Nothing taken, nothing gained.

Flesh of E'ut

The spirit of flesh

The body of your savior

All the grace

Of water
The Grace of Blood
The moment of Eternal Spite
Surrenders Our Enemies to The Blades
Of Unholy ness

The eternity of the shadows

crucifies

speaks to me

This time is the time of purpose
This time is the Time of E'ut.

Egyptian Pride in the Eternal Cat

Crowns and ravens
Given to digestion
Of the holy bones
War with Skeletons over their rivers of fires
As much as you want
Hex my bones are cleaner then your sins


Vultures take the throne
Over their eternal partners
The criminals of rome

Hark the herald of the power
Of The Great Void
It will consume your flesh
for your blood
No longer
TAstes GOod
Forever

Eu't
Reigns Supreme
Over the hearts
Of the Aztect Lords

For the Eternal Cat
Mother of Time
Has an insatiable appetite
For the flesh of the deceased

Devils Gamble.

Serpent fire...
Los Serpentes and the lost.

Worship the fire and become
The lost ones.

Upon angels are given Devils.
To rest in fire.

Devil fire

The warm salvation

Of the abyss

Saving the soul

Of the mighty

Able to ignore the human vice

Of ignorance.

Wherever the Angels will be.
The Devils prowl their enemies.
And feed on the corpses of the Angels victims.

To the fate of the weaponless
Is given the venom of dusk.

Poison of righteousness

Venom of life
Evil is not just the enemies.
Neither is spite.

Demon spite.

Not everyone deserves

Niceness

I prefer the niceness

Of a knife

Over the dullness that has overtaken

The meek

Meek to our maker

Fire to the takers of the essence

Of our life

Being a double edged sword

Cutting me clean

Death and life

Devil bones and vice

You can take my time

But you'll never take my life

Safe my soul

Devil fire has entered me

And burns your selfish eyes

The only way to have your soul

Is to give it away to the power greater than yourself
The fire of the abyss.

The Devils Gamble
Is the greatest risk
And the greatest reward
The coldness of the inferno.
And the heaven of spite.