Sickening souls cry out in pain
In this garden of depraved beings
Abandoned in a void of nothingness
Possessed by the search for utter darkness
Never shall the sun kiss their face
And caress them with it’s burning light
For we dwell in the shadows
And sleep side by side with death
We continue travelling towards our faith
Harvesting helpless Christian spirits
Raping the sanctity of saints
The heavenly father is streching his hand
Pathetically begging for mercy
We spit on his sacred flesh
As we breathe the breath of the unholy
For with the sign of the pentagram
Hellfire rage is for us to come
As we shall wander the pit
Possessed by moments of dark splendour
To walk the nightmare terrains forever
United with new unhallowed grace
This cursed beauty hunts me forever
– This kind of sucks because I’m used to writing death metal songs, but at least I tried…right? Nightmare Prophecy is the name of my band.
-Dybbuk