OH BLOOD BRINGER,
WHERE IS THY BLADE,
MIGHT IT DIG DEEPER?
VENGEFUL REMORSE!
THE GRAVEYARD YOU PAVE
AWAKENS THE SLEEPER,
AND BOLD CREATURE,
DARKNESS THY TRADE,
THE CRYPT BE YOUR KEEPER!
FANCY YOUR TORMENT SHOULD BECKON MINE OWN
ENEMY, STRIKE! NO BLOOD POURS FROM STONE!
ROTTEN ONE, SHALL WE BE BURIED ALONE?
SO OUT OF THE FILTH NO LIGHT SHALL BE GROWN?
