Shrouds of the Miasmic Winds

Whispers of tormented souls
Like a silent voice from beyond
I lived in devouring civilizations
Banished from darkness
Forever and ever tormenting
I'm the end of all from centuries
I saw my graveborn children
To exalting your hallowed lands

I am demonic pest
I am miasmic damnation

My throne, world of emptiness
Invoked chaos with grief so deep
Defiance of the ancient gods
When the fallen descends again!

I am demonic pest
I am miasmic damnation

You're dethroned, you're usurper
You taste the blood of the wolf
Under the will of leaden skies
Beyond the edge of insanity

Satanas! Hosanna!

In darkened depths
A vision of fear becomes true
Salvation we're praying for it
In the days full of fear

Satanas! Hosanna!

Beneath the death of the Sun
Slaves in the cavity of doom
The rivers fuel our land
With blood and curses
Living graves, time for mortal scums
The moons hung low to make'
The atmosphere on bloody rituals
Silencing the life with sacrifices