Kings Of The Nightworld

Enshrouded in ebony mystery, blacker than the darkest pitch
A bond of blood to death and drek
Seeking to defile everything which bears his name
In hate we will destroy you all the same, suckling each vein
We shall corrupt and dismantle, waging a war without end
Until the head of the one fettered christ doth sate our lust for revenge
We are the kings of the nightworld, those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens
We are the bringers of darkness, our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep
Haunted by our disposition, disgusted by their foul belief
A brotherhood in violence
To microscopic dust we'll grind the bones of their deceit
Behold this rite of mutilation, rack stretches limbs beyond reprieve
The rope it bores into their flesh
To test the meddle, subhuman his skeletal integrity
Just try our blackened hand and you will see, so painfully
We are the seekers of vengeance, turning plowshares into swords
Dreaming of days beneath the godless sun free of their crestfallen lord
We are the kings of the nightworld, those looming unseen in the gloomy betweens
We are the bringers of darkness, our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep
Unfurl a wrath upon his planet here, one truer than the straightest blade
Death to all and all to death
Until the bitter end it comes, we'll soldier to our destiny
When the moon is shown we'll live again, vampirically
Like weeds we will grow from cracks and crevices to creep
We are the kings of the nightworld, those looming in the gloomy betweens
We are the bringers of darkness, our blades cut the throats of the weak as they sleep
Black are the hearts of our willful, to ribbons the flesh of who?d stand in our way
Black is our maelstrom of chaos, the pride of sathanas is burning in me
It burns in me