Death Coven

The pyres glare illuminate the nightly veil,
Funeral smoke consuming thy lungs,
Eyes burn crimson within the nightly talons,
For our empire reigns eternal

BLACK!
The wolves howl stalking your footsteps...

VOID!
Our scrolls etched with your names...

We are the death cult,
No sorrow nor pity is felt for your existence...

We are the death cult,
We bask in your demise!
Death coven!