Widowmaker

Disease flows from thy lips into the mouths of our young
 unblacken our eyes, breathe the decease from our lungs
 venomous kiss stealing lie from thy most silver tongue
 from the grim most serrated the light of the serpents song sung
 all that you wanted to be: coming closer and closer to me
 from the grin most serrated our will is created
 will sewing seed of the blackest of free flowing blood
 now that they're gone we are dead to this world
 giving praise to the beast, heathen slave to the earth
 stand before me for it is now that your souls shall be judged
 stand before me for it is now that your souls shall be judged
 kneeling before the angel [black angel] in skin of sin
 never enough to disguise the beauty without and within
 for i am the fire and i am the flame that shall rid the world of torture and pain
 spreading wing of bitter ash of the fallen who ist rise again
 ego sum angelus nex, belial fatur per mini meus lacuna
 vestri deus est mortuus, mancipium iam ut orbis terrerum
 kneeling before the angel [black angel] in skin of sin
 never enough to disguise the beauty without and within
 for i am the fire and i am the flame that shall rid the world of torture and pain
 spreading wing of bitter ash of the fallen who ist rise again
 i am i am i am the: this is the end
 kneeling before the angel [black angel] in skin of sin
 never enough to disguise the beauty without and within
 for i am the fire and i am the flame that shall rid the world of torture and pain
 spreading wing of bitter ash of the fallen who ist rise again
 i am i am i am the: this is the end