Obsidian Prince

Am his vengeful wrath, the cleansing flame
Purging weakened blood, witchcraft and might
burn......


(....thy disciple hears....)


Destined to fall, emptiness of shadows
You shall taste abject defeat
Blazing glory of the eternal self
My soul burns in heretical flames
Eternal pride, all enemies will die
Obsidian soul, a temple in flesh
My great art....(a) throne of blood
Taste armageddon.

Hail black prince
I am a sword that gleams with righteous hate
I am a key, corruption absolute
I am the sun, kali lives in my veins
I am lightning stripping away waste
I am entropy, nature's favourite son
I am an angel, of extermination
The call to war
The bringer of change
I am a prince....vassafor
Dust of holocaust touch my skin
Ice from the south lines my black wings
A long bleak cloud covers my land
The southern wastes

(....thy disciple sees....)

My silver soul has awoken
This left hand path guides the prophets
Inflame kali, lightning and sun
I am a key, corruption absolute
I am a prince....vassafor
....rise....
Eternal pride
Essence transcend flesh
Demonic reign
Begins upon the ruins of man

I am his vengeful wrath
The cleansing flame
Witchcraft and might