Magor Missabib

Abduction Is never for what it seems They always choose for lack of belief Death comes to the fortunate with relief The others kept alive endlessly Wishing to be a stillborn child, that your mother's womb had been your grave Magor Missabib, terror on every side Magor Missabib, on tablets of flesh he writes A prophet delivers a name, the demon will come to embrace Pashur born of mortal skin, possession overtakes him Pashur dies and will be damned, though the beast will start again 2000 Years now passed, for him it was just like a day Striking fear and stealing souls, untamed until he must obey Magor Missabib, terror on every side Magor Missabib, on tablets of flesh he writes Magor Missabib, terror on every side A prophet delivers a name, the demon will come to embrace The demon will come to embrace The occupation of the flesh is ancient way Now just lust for torture and decay Awake but paralyzed, conscious but feel every knife A coma but still you see, the lacerations appear then vanishing Amaranthine, it will never cease Inexorable, persecution mercilessly A mind rape for those who have been returned To spread fear of the ones beyond the sun But death comes to the fortunate with relief The others kept alive endlessly Wishing to be a stillborn child, that your mother's womb had been your grave Magor Missabib, terror on every side Magor Missabib, on tablets of flesh he writes A prophet delivers a name, the demon will come to embrace The demon will come to embrace Magor Missabib, you will remember his name Magor Missabib, you will remember his name