Hoarding the Grotesque

Reapers, sworn to destroy
Carriers of ancient majesty
Clustered together for pious blood
Malefic parapet From unnoted gulfs
Gaze into the realm of madness Where secrets skulk the light
Withered forms From within the folds
Lifeless they dwell awaiting reckoning day
This is the time the carnivores are aligned
To rape the fundament of creation
Reapers, born to infect Vectors of malevolence
Virulent feast for the pious blood
Malignant parapet From deserted vastes
Glare into insanity Vile secrets skulk the light
Withered forms From within the folds
Lifeless they dwell awaiting reckoning day
This is the time the carnivores are aligned
To end the fundament of creation
To finally end this impudent strain