Devilish Dirge - Deathhammer

He foresaw a grand vision

Thus he rendered the rite of submission

Following the diabolic sensation

He entered the realm with vast anticipation

In the obscure domain he now dwell

Worshipping death, pain and Hell

He’ll never reach the souls of the dead

Eternally staying one step ahead

In this twisted reality I see the vast black abyss

At the threshold of obscurity He beckons my presence with the

Devilish Dirge

A moribound spirit without rest

Pleased to wander on the verge of death

Beyond the graveyard of the condemned

Where only true believers descend

So now await my end and behold my coming

Conjure my soul away after the immense longing

I hypnotize my mind and torment my flesh

As I too enter the kingdom of death

In this twisted reality I see the vast black abyss

At the threshold of obscurity He beckons my presence with the

Devilish Dirge

Hatred poisons my veins

The devilish dirge echoes in my brain

At the threshold of obscurity I hear a haunting chant

Devilish Dirge