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.