Death Roll - Infernal Majesty

Open your eyes to the under God

Arouse, in flame, temper

Seize this moment it’s his appetite

Not to be, undermined, insane rage>/P>

Cyclones though, like a hurricane

Your diminutive microcosm lies in your hands

Pray to God by a dying sun

The salvation of hungry Gods

Try to control rabidity

Gritting, in, red

Try to control rabidity

Gritting, in, red

Reach out, reach out into the flames

You lack the will to bend my friend

Grimace, a ghastly green glow

Always waiting for the weak

Words of gospel, infected lies

His diminutive microcosm lies your hands

Try to control rabidity

Gritting, in, red

Try to control rabidity

Gritting, in, red

In my minds eye I can see your soul

In my minds eye this is the death roll

Not what you think, you can’t feel

Not what you think, you can’t breathe

In my minds eye I now own your soul

(far away, far away, far away, far away)

In my minds eye this is the death roll