Soulless Impaler

Awaken by a ceremonial metamorphosis
Haunting summonings of terrifying howls
Soulless I become, amongst the earth and beyond
Caught with the spell of the Nosferatu phenomenon
Nightmares of fangs deeply spiked
My reflection fades out with the absence of light
Nailed pierced skin on the walls
Demon whores will dance when night falls
Betrayed as sacrificed by the scum of humanity, sinful ways thru eternity
I bring the spear for the impalement of my enemies, pierced body agony
Returned from the pit to feed on the bloody lands, blades within the flesh of
the damned
Tribal curse of resurrection, thru eternity I stand
The dawn of time of sanguinary tides
I hear the wolfen cries and bloodthirsty carnivores
The full moon enshrined, call of the non-divine
Like an everflowing undead stream immortalized
Tidal constellations, incite monsters and beasts
The nature of the hunger, behead the priest
Harvester of depression, hunter of souls
I testify the death of the sun
This blood I’ve tasted becomes my wine
You can’t kill what does not die
Burning eyes will hypnotize
Like a cobra spewing right thru your eyes
This blood I’ve tasted becomes my wine
You can’t kill what does not die
Burning eyes will hypnotize
Like a cobra spewing right thru your eyes
Guardian of the immortal dawn
Roaming across the gates
Of the abandoned graveyard
Guardian of the immortal dawn
Tribal curse of reincarnation
Everlasting damned calls
Guardian of the immortal dawn
Awaken by a ceremonial metamorphosis, dragged by tides of blood
Haunting summonings of terrifying howls under a crimson moon
Soulless I become, amongst the earth and beyond, harvesting cries of delusion
Caught with the spell of the Nosferatu phenomenon