Wurdulak Chosen Below
Lyrics by Killjoy
Born of the jackal
blessed by sin
worthless servant, abandoned
unseen hands
embrace from the sky
i can hear hell (calling)
Upon the altar
cast in stone
i invoke the coming of gods
i concede to whore's desire
i am the waiting
Born of the jackal
blessed by sin
i foresee the coming of the end
i can feel the cold touch beyond
Burnt by the sun
for touching god
branded evil
mark of the beast
i am the one chosen below
