Raphium Series~absolution

 
the hierarchy revolts
bloodlust wins out
legion speaks with the voice of many
in times of turmoil stand with the horde

turn inside yourself and burn
a witches curse upon your brow if you cross the line
these words will haunt your tomb, hang from them
little known secret spells your undoing
a little of this a little of that
some salt to taste your bitter vile

in the land of Nod, I have no Master
turn time and lay, witness
I herald this day of justice

cringe and bite, rip asunder with malice
plunder the wealth injecting confusion
the day of reckoning is upon us
darkness stirs within the host pool
feed safely this day
violence becomes you

deadly I come
you will get no peace offering