In the river of woe
I have drowned
For my blessing of death, is of endless bloodshed
As the moon encircles my lifless flesh
An infernal vision takes form
Finally i am dead to this miserable world
Nolonger plagued by these cowardly mortal trials
A gathering of demons streaming forth
To claim me as their lord
Tombs of foulness conceal my forsaken flesh
Entrant of deathly inversion