album: Lawless Darkness (2010)
track №9

- Kiss Of Death -

Though manmade, of terrestrial birth,
I've always walked upon this earth
stranger - searching the unknown
For that distant place that is my home.
Oft I watched without affright
The stern magnificence of night
By moonless skies and beasts denied.
Bewitched I am, and wanting.

yearning beyond form,
call without Sound,
Enter ye Pale lord of silence.

With passion I [bad word] to loathe
This globous sty of vain misgrowth
Where man amass in nauseous mound
Flesh 'pon death 'pon flesh abound. [bad word] 
Reap!

Kiss of Death!
Lips envenomed, Devil's breath,
Beneath mistletoe sharpened we shall meet,
unit to extinguish the failure of the primal touch.
The Kiss of Death!

My love shall last 'til death do me part
For thee, ye children of my heart;
Ye glass of [bad word] sand;
Ye harvester, ye cold white hand.
The yearning has been with me always,
To tread inside your timeless hallways,
To know thy scent and taste thy flavor,
To sense thy grasp, oh reaping savior!

Shapes without Form,
Voices without Sound,
Enter ye Pale lord of sorrow.

Kiss of Death!
Lips envenomed, Devil's breath,
Beneath the waning crescent, we shall meet,
Eager and fearless shall I receive the final touch.
The Kiss of Death!