Can you see me roam across the barren lands? An endless journey since the dawn of time. Cleansing the earth from human parasites, Mesmerized by morbid serenades. I am Death incarnate Called into being Summoned by the songs of the fallen The elegy of the dead In your desperation you take anything, To fill that god-shaped hole in your head. Waging war and taking lives, In the name of dogmatic misconception. I am Death incarnate Called into being Summoned by the songs of the fallen The elegy of the dead Wailing chants howl through the aeons, Just a murmur to the ears of the living. Pouring in as dissonant melodies, From the endless swarm of the dead. I am Death incarnate Called into being Summoned by the songs of the fallen The elegy of the dead