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