Waelmist - Immolation Of The Wicked

Binded- Riddled with steel- It's almost your time to die- They'll show no remorse for demons like you- Heretics must burn in the fire- So come to my arms you putrid black soul Cast out by those shroud in fear- They''ll spill your blood just to appease their god- But true judgement waits for you here- Junius- Burn for me- Incineration of the wicked- They'll carve you up like the pig you are- Immolation of the wicked- Gasping for air as your skin starts to tear- We are the gods by your side- But none answer more than the sound of their cheers- As burning black coals steal your eyes- The flesh off your bones- Your last breath draws near- Your blood bursts inside you- Junius- Burn for me- Incineration of the wicked- They'll carve you up like the pig you are- Immolation of the wicked-