Moons of Old

Burning, your temples are alight A carriage smolders and vanishes from sight Led by horsemen, the churches lay in ruins A darker purpose, eternity is nigh Dying, the end is fucking here A village cries out beyond the borders Led by ferocity, our call is to deter Remove the heads and the bastard sons have gone Wailing, cloaked beneath its fear A terrified grin appears Eyes are torn from skull and spine reduced to ash Within this basin of blood our lives are cast Curtained by the sun We follow the moons of old Burning, the temples left in ruin Burning Calling your servicemen to sword Obscure allegiance for vengeance of the lord Who dwells in darkness, his churches lay in dust A darkened purpose, to satiate our fucking lust Dying, the end is fucking here A village cries out beyond the borders Led by ferocity, our call is to deter Remove the heads and the bastard sons have gone