To Embrace the Corpses Bleeding

I Awoke to a Night of Pain and Carnage

Bathed in Clouds of Blood

Terror From the Eastern Sky

Where Eagles Cry and Vultures Laugh

In the Valley of Death, I Am Their King

With Lust and Murder for Our Drink

Behold the Lamb of God Descending

Spectral Dance of the Macabre

The Dead Burst Forth From Their Tombs