Disciple Of The Heinous Path

Secrets born in me are the conjurations

Malicious mysteries-calling of the blood

Morbid esoteries written on human skins

Unfit for a world like this-a place of suffering

Disciple of the Heinous Path

The covenant of pestilence

I am a soldier,a fanatic

With a heart sworn to the Dark Lord

My flesh is the abode of complex entities

A temple and a grave-a Chalice of His wrath

The candlelight is pouring down from a flickering flame

Pure black energy and obscurity

The rapture of my murder

These dark tormenting desires

Perversion-tyranny

Disciple of the Heinous Path