Black Lotus

Come to me last disciple
Your end is near thanks to a mortar strike
Before the sound of His march
Mortals walk crushed by the iron fist
The breath is feable as the blood flames
Of the ritual rise until
The Revenant kidnaps your soul
A cross strike is marked on your head
Bow to me I demand your bloody death
Black Lotus, the Revenant Rebirth
Through the oblivion of death
Corrupts the esotheric earth
Until all life is eradicated from
This world
Fate decives the mind of a weak
Without crowns the hands take you too
Raising up as a God of darkness
Calls for ruin as a method to overkill
Life awakens in the form of
A demonic embrace until
The Revenant kidnaps your soul
A cross strike is marked on your head
Bow to me I demand your bloody death
Black Lotus, the Revenant Rebirth
Through the oblivion of death
Corrupts the esotheric earth
Until all life is eradicated from
This world