Devouring The Feeble

Black hidden presence
 waves his hand
 Strides the earth for infamy
 talons strain
 Devouring the feeble
 dog god litany
 Earth shall crumble
 amidst the ashes he will rise
 Cursing of the holy ghost
 mankind choking on its own demise 

Cold grasp around the heart
 claws writhing in the flesh
 Rites of supremacy
 consume the weak and quench their souls 

Come red death
 swirl the sky
 Bring forth the rain of fevers
 sickening is the dogma rushing through your veins
 Buried believers 

The ever rotting presence of him
 the rotten sculpture of the one that is bound to rise
 Conjure now this dark upheaval
 the pestilence that is bound to come and cleanse the earth