Chaosweaver Horned Serpent
Silence before the break of the dawn
Treacherous calmness all around
The serpent has now awaken
Crawling out of the shadows
She is waiting for her prey
Today will take another innocent soul
Inside of her lair complete darkness
Screams of pleasure, screams of pain
I can't help moving onwards
My soul will soon be taken
A horned creature
The spirit of darkness
Infinite beauty
My soul to devour
Her eyes ablaze
Her voice like a razor
Cutting through the dark
I see her vast shadow
I yearn for her poison
I have been chosen
No longer can I resist
Resist the horned serpent
A horned creature
The spirit of darkness
Infinite beauty
My soul to devour
Flesh, blessed by poisonous beauty
Touch of a cold hand
Burns like red steel
Horned serpent
Serpent
