Mai-Cob

We roam on the soil of the sacred
watch over the skies and the earth
we feed on your fears and
live in your nightmares
Called out from the age of ages
to thin the herd of man and child
who’ll forsake the soul for its spoils
Stray not from the paths of the blessed
bleed not but to live
or you must die
taken down as prey
then cast asunder
Hear the horror feel the aching — Howl Mai-cob
See the terror of Death’s awakening — Howl Mai-cob
We roam on the soil of the sacred
watch over the skies and the earth
we feed on your fears and
live in your nightmares
Hear the horror feel the aching — Howl Mai-cob
See the terror of death’s awakening — Howl Mai-cob
Howl Mai-Cob
Hear the horror feel the aching — Howl Mai-cob
See the terror of Death’s awakening — Howl Mai-cob
Taste the blood that we are taking — Howl Mai-cob
Howl Mai-Cob