Harbinger Of Pestilence

Beholding the path of Paitisha The devouring worm within us all Cast our sight into the twilight veil Glancing to a world of decay Weakened religion crumbles Show now the foundation of the way For those who cannot be uplifted Shall then be devoured by our children Chishmak form insects in clouds of hunger Apaosh, who brings clouds above the enemy Bring the storm of insects Consume all that these sheep may eat That famine shall encircle them Reaping their harvest To then make wolves of men Beholding the path of Paitisha Cast our sight into the twilight veil Glancing to a world of decay