Necrophobic - I Strike With Wrath

As the clouds gather I will strike from the skies Trembling with hate, fire and ice The rain that follows, heavy will fall The clouds rest eternally upon you all As the oceans rise I will strike from the depths Blood on the shores, destruction and death Water poisoned, runs in your veins Filling your hearts with anguish and pain Can you sense me coming Can you feel me grasp for your souls As the ground opens I will strike from beneath Perish in flames, sickenly bleak To ashes you'll burn by the flames in my hand Engulfed in fire, both sky and land When you close your eyes I will strike from within Infesting your mind, getting under your skin Lucid dreaming, a blessing to some But for the one that shall die only sorrow will come I strike with wrath I welcome you all into my bloodbath I will rise in darkened might and through the raging fire I'll cleanse all your lives in lustful desire Put your pitiful souls through horrifying torture And those who stand beside through a sculding scorcher From the shadowside of the rotting tree of life Decomposing roots we'll climb to battle and to strife I strike from the ground, I strike from the sky I strike from beyond, all living must die I strike with wrath I welcome you all into my bloodbath