In blackened sky I will stand,
The moonlight's knife, the shifting sand.
In the cold, I destroy your fate,
A sacrifice cleanse to my hate.
The shadows whisper names unknown,
I kneel before this cursed throne.
With every breath, the darkness grows,
A burning price the spirit knows.
The nocturnal sacrifice, I will give,
Nocturnal sacrifice, rotten in cave.
Underneath the bloodied fucking skies,
In the void, my spirit dies.
In the bloody ritual, he calls my name,
A martyr to the endless suffering flame.
The earth it cracks beneath my feet,
The cursed altar, the blood I meet.
The bound to the earth, consumed by flame,
This cursed blood, this final name.
The night devours what’s left of me,
No escape, no sanctity.