Dawn of the face of the crown of creation
Crawls over mountains that have given up protecting
The shame of the world, the truth of the skies


Bathing in rotten light, the denizens emerge
Devouring with hungry skins the cancer of the gods

With flesh in their claws and with greed in their eyes

Voiceless demons, invisible

Surrounding the damned between the worlds
Enjoying the ripping and tearing of souls
None shall be spared


Have the priests ever mentioned to the fearful believers
You don't have to be dead to be led through the gate

The minions of hell are always around you
In perpetual horror, forever you'll wait
For salvation


Scouring the earth, licenced to drain
The hope from the hearts of their clueless victims

Stumbling in darkness, killing each other

Too wretched to scavenge the fiends are rejoicing

Infesting the accursed with unchartered plaques
Dragging them home, in the swamps they'll be smothered


Voiceless demons, invisible
Surrounding the damned between the worlds
Enjoying the ripping and tearing of souls

None shall be spared