Bloodletting Upon The Cloven Hoof

As blood stains soil underneath the rejects of the light
 Everything that stands shall burn in fear of the dark lord
 In this rage of storm, I hear the pouring drops of blood
 Entrance to these shadows of the devil
 Towers of light fall into this endless abyss
 As monoliths of black arise
 This fear now bleeds the storm, like flames engulfed in darkness
 Passing days of despair, restless in these hours of suffering
 These sharps claws of death yearn for this warm crimson touch
 Swarms rage as demon hordes rip forth from my chest
 Warm red streams explode beneath my hands
 Moments closer to death to be swallowed into black
 Embrace this deception for birthright in self-pain
 Reborn as a shadow in the black inside the fires of hell
 The bloodlettings of suicide flood onto the cold dark inside the mind
 Drowning in the soft flames of hell within this the scent of decay
 A voice of fire from within the sleep of shadow
 This place of weeping for the children of the light
 I am absorbed in the drowning of fire inside the catacombs of Hell
 Enslaved by the scythe of Azrael with hallowed souls
 The thirteen now await the black serpents, bringer of death
 These children of the light lie silent in the dark
 This sea of blood for joining in spirit descent
 Shroud of ruin within this scourge of bloodshed
 Rage in tainted blood that blinds all of the light
 Entrance to this embrace inside deception
 Elegies of lament for the thirteen children of the dark
 Lying still, Satan opens the dark
 I embrace deceit, whispers unto the dark
 Voices fall silent as ghosts of their screams
 Throbbing pulse of this becoming as the blade cuts through flesh
 Echoing this haunting curse of cloven whispers
 I am the depths of Hell
 I call out from the blood
 Up from the darkness
 I call out from Hell
 I am dead in this world
 A flood of death in blood
 Commanding this death that light has bled
 Abyss is open within me
 I purge this sea of blood
 Symbolized in agony through this praise of the blade
 Awakening the impure as we drink their blood in the name of the dark
 Where I am drowned by the blood of Hell