Sick Salvation

Staring through the eye of the chasm
Still at rest but breathing
Enemy be born
Grant us knowledge of the opposition
Spew forth from the earth

So sworn
Hibernation draws to a close
Lacerating wings unfold
Hunger will cease
Abominations speak from the dark
Now seek only death

Antichrist!
Rise before us
Pain
From inside
Release them
Souls in slavery

Face is the one of a reptile
Rotting teeth and lips
Speaking words of sick salvation
Whispering eclipse

Antichrist!
Rise before us
Pain
From inside
Release them
Souls in slavery