The Destroyer of Souls - In Battle

The darkness comes again as a black cloak of fear

And with the night I come for you

I come with pestilence and death, I come with hate

As the reaper I take your soul

As dawn comes I return to death

The harvest is mine to reap

Tortured souls beg for mercy

As I drag them into my abyss

The pain tastes sweet upon my blackened lips

Priests and sinners all will feel my wrath

I am eternally the destroyer of souls

I rape your mind and shall never let you go

I am the fear that eats at your soul

I am eternal…

The mortal flesh writhe in pain

As I feast upon their souls

Another death, another kill

Oh how sweet this torment is