Storms of the Heretic Millenium
The Light... It Burns...
If ever you should need my life, come and take it
Drink my blood and live forever?
With this Necro-Blaspemic act...Invoke Thy NightSpirit.
We gladly feast on those who would Scour us
Welcome thy night, thy darkness, where One can do things
that aren't acceptable in the light.
Night, is when we Indulge our Inhibitions
While I thought that I was learning how to live,
I have been Moving towards Death itself.
Only Evil draws men together under
the Shadows of the Holy Book.
To himself everyone is Immortal
Denying the knowledge of Mortal death...
but You will Realize you are Already dead.
Won't You Come In? I welcome you...
Into to the Crypt of the Damned!