Death Reverberates

Bad omens came with the howling winds They exacerbated the stench of rot And, I swear, Satan smiled at me Through the eyeless gaze of a dying child Parched with thirst Whose open wounds prayed to the skies But only the vultures heeded their call What manner of free man delivers such punishment? Is that the ultimate expression of freedom? A cursed procession of impending disgrace Liquidation! Begone, you blind demons! The desert welcomes your untimely death! Might the sands bury this day forever! Might I wield the hammer! Might I strike the wound! Unconstricted, emboldened by terror! Blood for blood Blood for blood! Ever-growing unrest The air feels hostile and lethal Death reverberates With the rumbling of war The obedience of corpses is the only real weapon Commanded to march into the enemy's blade Behold the monstrosity of the most profound hatred Vomiting its mortal bile with reptilian violence And to avenge this calamity I shall commune with forbidden gods Dahak! Cheshma! Uta! Vizaresh! I renounce my name I shall become the envoy of disaster! Dahak! Cheshma! Uta! Vizaresh! Peace and justice are illusions Our gods betrayed us and delivered us to our enemies Dahak! Cheshma! Uta! Vizaresh! Ever-growing unrest The air feels hostile and lethal Death reverberates With the rumbling of war Today is the day when we shall bathe these violators With hails and hails of furious and lascerating misery