Judgement of the Bleeding Crown

Falling heavens in these black flames
 Nothing will be excused from the end
 Even the mighty gods will be reaped
 Keeping this promise of the final harvest
 Painful structure of gratification through massacre
 This common ground of perversion
 Excavating the blackest arts of desecration
 Concealed in the chambers of unreason
 Gods of this great death hear the voice of calling
 Open the sun for bloodshed upon the heavens
 Tributaries of origin flooding the harvest of war
 Transfixed on the rotting convergence of ascension
 A devouring dragon of war
 Harvest the magic of decay
 To be enslaved in evermore
 A shallow existence of life
 Shards of bone
 Used to decipher
 Unearthly kingdoms
 Fading away in fire
 Hammer of this ruin
 Feeding on essence of revival
 Denounce the ways of the light
 Nether planes of existence
 Silence falls upon us
 In the temple of the unfed flame
 Denounce the king of thorns
 Master of this subterfuge
 Bodily desecration
 In lavish designs
 Sculpting the skin
 Into sigils that bind
 The raven consumes the entrails of a dove
 Symbolic transfer into darkness
 A hex of purpose for diluted copulation
 Birthing the great beast of vengeance
 Lord of smokeless fire
 Turning the air to cold
 Infect the sky with dark
 Devour the might of old
 Return to the cold earth
 Born from this decay
 Forced to return to it's rot
 On this lifeless day