World be damned, so reads the bleeding epitaph of man Thousand funeral proceed, thousandth demon seed Descending skies, the sun has turned its back, cursed in black Ever we witness an age to begin for belief bound by hatred and sin
The storms begat the infinite rage of the sea Thunderheads of blackness above foreshadowed the nightmare to be The reaper's deadly scythe incise the skies from within And bleed upon the very worms that bore its wretched skin
Rue the day mine eyes did meet that darkest gaze Take and speak my name in vain through amber waves of pain What pain is this that lies betwixt the kisses left from father's fist Sail with me the crimson sea that drips beneath the wrist
The scars upon the warring lands The righteous affliction of violent infection that taints the blood of man Humanity at war, rape the dying whore Procreate the Jesus child, second comeing necrophile
Take your life, frail and thin, Funeral Ages to begin All the world asleep as one, Devil's work is done
Your world be damned, all of the effigies burn with me Life is paralyzed in fear, bitter tears of yesteryear Empty graves fill with hope, sins of which you never spoke Wage of war to pay, come to rue the day your world be damned