The Ancient Law (исполнитель: Paths Of Possession)
I awaken through the fog of the dying. Her face, it calls me home. Through the doors, a strangers scent cuts the [bad word] I swear I'll find you, your blood, it stinks upon the wind. Look to the sky, you will find [bad word] there. You are doomed and screaming for the end, you will Suffer the faces fallen To wounds that will not heal Blackened ages rape the dawn. Plead for you perishing. I cannot let you end Until you've learned the horror of these things Lost god, in the ditches, of my [bad word] Now he's here in the palm of my wrath. Fall Face first in maggots, dark purity spit upon the ground. No one can hear, there is no savior near. You're thrashing wildly on the ground, blood will Choke all your throated moaning As fingers reach your bones. Deep inside, I kill for all the others. Your blood will testify This act, it is my right Abide by the ancient law. I found your god, he is here. He's been [bad word] by my vengeful hand. Staring down, I am punishment, Blackened and burned One of us, you are not. Abide by the ancient law. What's mine is mine You shall not tamper with Or you will fall.