Krisiun

Down below the reamains of my grave
an incessant summoning rages on
evoking and descending into pure obscurity
scepters of madness surrond me
transgressing visions and horrors
of my cursed blasphemous past
brimstones stench from my ashes arise
erupting blind maggots and worms
within the downfall of shadows
my fierce spirit rides again
revengeful creature of hatred
massacre of nations I've seen
enchanted as cursed
by the serpents from the deep
at nigthshade my soul drifts
inbreeding the hate profanation