The Murder

The gathering now of storms within
 That whip and rip the stead, joined at the head
 Dying to make ready for the deliverance to the land
 The swarming devourers, the murder
 Here are the fortunes to tell
 Of our demonic dreams, the burnt fires of hell
 Painted in black
 The warmth is seething and moving all through me
 Total annihilation
 We are your masters now
 I can see them coming down like rain in the streets
 Soaking into everything
 Like blood through cloth
 Scratching limbs from wing and claw
 All life will start to slow and freeze into position
 When the murder crows
 With likeness to shades much deeper than dull
 The infinite abyss forever holds
 Total annihilation
 We are your masters now
 Crushing your premonition
 Crushing your premonition
 Towers fall into the fire
 And razored hails of glass and steel
 Brought down by stabs of rage without fear
 Gashed hearts worked deep who refuse to hear
 Here are the fortunes to tell
 Of our demonic dreams, the burnt fires of hell
 Painted in black
 The warmth is seething and moving all through me
 Total annihilation
 We are your masters now
 Total annihilation
 We are your masters now