Thou Art Lord

Moonscar

Thou Art Lord


All the devils are reborn 
dancing with burning children 
Fornicate with demonolators 
Hellbound by ghosts in flames 

The shambling stars cry vengeance 
The cries of beasts unnature 
Velvet holes appear and close 
Havoc rises unboundly 

Moonscars, icicles of blood 
Feasting on pumping 
Flesh, moonscars, 
Moonscars, icicles of blood 

All infant offal magus 
firing the lunar throne 
punishing in desolate lands 
greeting in the fortune garden 

As necromances weave the invocation 
thunder lights the cavelands 
An amorphous beast of slavering offal 
howls in the eye of the storm