| The swarming likes of the locust |
| Breathing down the neck of our dark lord |
| Beats the life of the wolfened blood |
| Tortured eyes stare down with a dark glare |
| Spin the lies with a selfish care |
| With no blood from the innocent spared… |
| Cancer roots into your saviour |
| Frail wings of locust fly |
| Burn the soul and tear the fleece |
| Toxic joy for the dark lord, re-joice, re-pent |
| For the love of lust and power |
| Propagate from the heart and soul |
| Call the age of war and quarrel |
| Spill the blood of the lambs fold |
| Dark lord calls |
| Life beats with wolfened blood |
| The swarming likes of the locust |
| Breathing down the neck of our dark lord |
| Beats the life of the wolfened blood |
| Breathing down your dark lords neck |
| Tortured eyes stare down with a dark glare |
| Spin the lies with a selfish care |
| With no blood from the innocent spared… |
| Cancer roots into your saviour |
| Frail wings of locust fly |
| Burn the soul and tear the fleece |
| Toxic joy for the dark lord |
| Life beats with wolfened blood |