Syndrome of supremacy

Swarms of pain, seas of blood, a world that has gone wrong Fear and power go down fighting in this cold sadistic war
Nebular annihilation, the highest reason to all
Sheer corruption from the abyss to spread the terror contagion!

Infection!

Gruesome and timeless, hate with no boundaries
They are artists, necromancers, souls in black
As death awakens within their hearts
Wicked vultures join the Great Night's dance

All is silent, fear is taking over and your heart is failing
Left alone, all on your own, you falter
Spare your prayers cause no one will come

Boiling dismal cauldron, wineskin of decay
Stomach-turning stench of humanity
Slaughter is the means to satisfy
Their morbid hunger for supremacy