Death Cantata

...And into the corners of what is known and in orderYou shall carry my voiceTo awaken the Watery Serpent of ChaosTo swallow this worldFor I am Death...Disturbed in it's holy peaceLife taken from DeathBlood that is stirred in to butterAn image turned hostileShatter this mirror from which it mocks TheeMisgrown diversityFlaunting perversityVain existence where existence is NaughtGodless adversityBroken UnityDividing the None into OneAnd the One into countless numbersSlay them...A countenance deformed, the grinning enemyWaiting but to dieThe None wants you backFor you are of me, and I am Death...Aeons in perpetual rape and lamentReceive my deliveranceWelcome my redemptionFor I am joy, I am Death...Join me... Die!