Flesh Of The Maggot

On this night he foretold my future
The ancient wolf with the burning eyes
This is the night of your resurrection
From the top of the highest mountain
Raining down my immortal blood
In the darkness an unholy power

Make me of blood and flesh again
Make me a heart that beats
Make me feel the cold mountain air
Make me a soul that grieves again
Give me another chance to die
This is the night of your resurrection

Follow follow the path of the wolf
Follow follow the blood streaked Carpathian sky
In my dreams I can feel the presence of my eternity
A forbidden life not meant to be
I rip and eat the flesh of the maggot womb
Profanus Cortus!
I rise from the corpse which gave me life
The ground screaming in fear
As I cry tears of unholy lust