Godslayer - Wraiths

Dark void swallow me whole,

drag me to the darkest hole,

deep down into the ground,

so my body can never be found

I take a breath but i choke on dust,

i start walking in to the emptiness

In the cold hard earth of hell,

i have found my place of rest,

let me suffer let me stay,

please devil, let me lay

When our bodies have turned to dust,

Left with nothing but this putrid mess

Sinking further into the abyss, humanity will not be missed

Wake the monster, from the sea, a killing machine from the coldest deep

As he rises, the ocean parts, he has come to consume your heart

I am the black, hand of death

Chioke you cold, cease your breath

Butchered like a pig

For the wolves to feeeed