Crypt Sermon Beneath The Torchfire Glare
O! I
Bring your disaster
Become your master
You're now my slave
And I
Ride in on thunder
Your bones crushed under
The roads I pave
Pray for death
I'm going to laugh as you
Pray for death
Beneath the torchfire glare
O! You
Good for nothing
Down and lowly
Dog at my legs
You will
Die
Under my footstep
Trod and sullied
Don't try to beg
Beneath the torchfire glare
Pray for death
I'm going laugh as you
Pray for death
For I have been where you are
I know the pain that you now feel
I let you in my home
Just to taste the venom of your steel
You made a fool of me
When I let in my sacred home
So as the lizard sheds its tail
You'll shed your freedom
Make peace with misery
Whisper your worthless prayer
My face is the last you will see
Beneath the torchfire glare
