Born of a jackal
In the image of the greatest power
The desolate one
He has risen in me
Existing, in your filthy world
Masked jackals at every turn
As heathens descend, with blood on their minds
And again, the faithless betray
Predicated on slander and lies
Parasites of false morality
Denigrate and vilify – your perception is blind
Existing, in your filthy world
Masked jackals at every turn
As heathens descend, with blood on their minds
I’ve done penance for my choices
For the left hand path
Eternal darkness in my soul
Born of a jackal
In the image of the greatest power
The desolate one
He has risen in me