Day Of Suffering

Day Of Suffering

A call to take your hand
For I am one with the dark
How dare you come for me
And again you must die

So ancinent curse known to me
Behold the powers I unleash
Upon your throne
Know my words feel my hate descend

Lord of light
I will swarm against you now
Gods perverse
Wickeds at my side
Misery
Thorns to lance you every word
Nazarene
Now I crown you king in pain

Suffer.