Monuments Of Terror

the demon rejoices that dwells within remains of the dying are left in sin we're marching to darkness with scorching pride we're marching to terror as war is our bride the fires are burning as nobody cries the only survivors are hatred and flies relishing the lust of my inner beast no crows are remaining to hail the feast a broken landscape of steel that is bent your bunkers in ruins none left to repent the shelling continues as i roam the field the banner of satan with pride now i wield shattering dreams with no end in sight the warmachine's cackling with hellish delight chosen as prophet of infernal doom entrenched now by darkness for mercy no room the rotten triumphing the seas turning red you dream of forgiveness, but your god is dead crowning your master in fear and in bone the winds carry death as he climbs the throne in laughter we're breaking the trenches our home in robes made of flesh the earth we shall roam spreading diseases and spreading your fate your children rejoicing in innocence's rape