Crown Cloaked with Death Lyrics by Archgoat
Cloaked in Black
Bound in Grave Attire
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Cloaked in Black
Bound in Grave Attire
The frail Prey of their Congregation
Prowled by the White-Light Beasts
In the Sulphur Depths
In moist Womb of Earth
Cosmic creator, the jealous God
Longing to be worshipped by each one
Jesus of Nazareth, the King of the Jews
Feeble one in mortal form
Wielder of the light from below
Consume me in your flame
A weak and worthless form
Amidst from the deepest voids
Witches clothed in the rays of the stars
Craving the touch of the primordial snake
God’s churches will ablaze
The ashes crushed to powder