Despair all ye Creatures, for the sickness has come
As the days of the this world have entered it’s sum
Despair all ye Servants, and abandon all hope
For we are the hand that tightens the rope
Despair all ye Masters, and cast down your crowns
For under our message your rule will but drown
Despair all ye Nations, your dominion is near
As you drink the venom of the one that we fear
You vermin are weak
While you gnaw at our hilt
Your creations have ripened
At the twilight’s decline
Your scholars grow weary
As your cultures have spoiled
You’ve salted your fields
With the with your bedridden will
Lament for the blind who choose to not see
Mourn for the deaf who cannot hear him speak
Grieve for those whose fate is undone
Content with what their lies have become
But lament not for us though we be sick
Our blood once like water now seasoned and thick
This yearning for knowledge the conquest we share
For marked is our fate on the path ov despair
The crows spread their wings
At the helm ov our host
Winds chant in anguish
Under sound ov our drums
We chosen Apostles
To His edict we preach
From the blight we advance
To tramp the weak
Lament for the blind who choose to not see
Mourn for the deaf who cannot hear him speak
Grieve for those whose fate is undone
Content with what their lies have become
But lament not for us though we be sick
Our blood once like water now seasoned and thick
This yearning for knowledge the conquest we share
For marked is our fate on the path ov despair
Great Corruptor, Oh Father, Oh Lord
Give us your blessing in exchange for our sword
Your insignia our compass, your banner our guide
In the crucible ov penance with you by our side!
Oh Father ov Sores, dear Ruler ov Flies
This Gospel we carry for the rest ov our lives
And sow ye disciples from the ash ov these lands
Brothers and sisters in your grand master plan!
And so my children inherit these ailments ov my splendor
For it is you who will join me as this world fades to ruin
May those who scoff at this declaration breed amongst the filth
Let them be wiped away for good till only their broken monuments remain
This journey we’ve sought
Shall bind us as one
As the hour approaches
For His plague to take form
His vessel’s prepared
With His rot at it’s sail
We the Incultus Pestum
Will ever prevail
Lament for the blind who choose to not see
Mourn for the deaf who cannot hear him speak
Grieve for those whose fate is undone
Content with what their lies have become
But lament not for us though we be sick
Our blood once like water now seasoned and thick
This yearning for knowledge the conquest we share
For marked is our fate on the path ov despair
Great Corruptor, Oh Father, Oh Lord
Give us your blessing in exchange for our sword
Your insignia our compass, your banner our guide
In the crucible ov penance with you by our side!
Oh Father ov Sores, dear Ruler ov Flies
This Gospel we carry for the rest ov our lives
And sow ye disciples from the ash ov these lands
Brothers and sisters in your grand master plan!
Rejoice in communion, all ye daughters and sons,
Continue this march till this day is but won
Let us give thanks and celebrate this decay
For the Master ov Sores will give us the day!
Your afflictions our birth rite to carry alone
With your mantle ov wisdom we’ll face the unknown
So Despair all ye Nations, we’ve come to an end,
And become reborn ye children ov Men!
Great Corruptor, Oh Father, Oh Lord
Give us your blessing in exchange for our sword
Your insignia our compass, your banner our guide
In the crucible ov penance with you by our side!
Oh Father ov Sores, dear Ruler ov Flies
This Gospel we carry for the rest ov our lives
And sow ye disciples from the ash ov these lands
Brothers and sisters in your grand master plan!
