Apostle - Immolation

From the bloodied altars

Of the wicked king

Come poison doctrines

Of Godless rage

From the fetid gutters

Of sickened minds

Come corrosive diatribes

Aimed to destroy

Lead them to madness

Let me haunt you with these words

This chorus of evil

Resounding, dark, triumphant

Worship and trust, devote yourselves to us

Murderous lust, follow through you must

In flashing scenes of horror

Come pestilential storms

Piercing placid dreams

Awoken by our thunder

Explosive bursts of death

Bring coffins to the earth

In chaotic waves of hate

The skies rain down our venom

Sacrifice, the hounds will bleed

Crippling fear, bait them with terror

Growing beneath, our roots, so far will reach

Programmed to destroy, our perfect soldier

Forever the monster

Our secrets held deep

After the purge

Their silence will keep

Lead them to sorrow

Through taunting cryptic verse

This chorus of pain

Resounding, dark, triumphant