Child of Darkness

and Devils dance upon my brow
angels fall and demons scowl
all i have is naught
all they desire has been wrought
time has come and gone
life goes on with no one
the savior is rotting
our wounds are clotting
scabs upon our arms
flame scorch farms
a sword of five
the angels dive
love and trust are both lies
veils hide the truth from our eyes
peace of heart
with needle darts
pleasure through pain
it is all the same
christian hearts and bleeding souls
it is you for whom the bell tolls
night is falling
dark is calling
christians dance with devils child
the curse of death is but mild
the hand of fate, fills your plate
the children of darkness number one more than eight

~~Atazoth Cthugan~~