Bless You to Die - Forest Stream

Master am I of the dark side you have never been even close to

Oblivion I give to the hordes, watching the sun

Burning their eyes that can’t see

I know I am the one you hate and fear

Fear of my black heaven calls

One day to leave… to live

«Maybe it’s just the way to be?»

Humility!

How I scorn you worms!

In shining masks they come well dressed

Light bows imply the impeccable taste

And smiled are their rotting faces…

Once in a dream that I have seen…

…Me… falling down, into thy blazing sea

So will you be forcing me to arise?

And they strike…

Visions

Orgy of vermin is bursting through the rotting flesh’s agony

Thrilling delight for ubiquitous corpse devourers

Which are faithfully creeping around the abandoned throne

Whereto death is slowly descending to rule over chaos!

Burn!

Hell is mine yours is the agony!

I bless you to die!

Hated!

You!

All!