Sep 8, 2018, 2:32 AM

The righteous path 

  Poetry
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Die and walk among the mighty horror,
lead to astray that unholy terror.
Spread the word through serpent tongue,
release and free this twisted world.

 

Baptize yourself in flesh and blood,
to rotten sins ahead of blackened road.
Be cursed with dark, condemned to hell,
we're ready for your soul to sell.

 

It's time to rule, and burn the cross,
don't be affraid - be part of us.
Many we are, a legion, stood as one,
convert to darkness we bow to none.

 

Stand up and meet my darkest hour,
stand the horror - you will be devoured.
Bark and curse that distant light,
it's time to welcome the eternal night.

© Joakim from the grave All rights reserved.

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