Consumed

Against the night we shall stand alone,
Hearts bitter and broken we turn to stone.

Cradled in our fear in the eyes of the demon,
We sense his power as lucifer starts screamen.

Fragments of people we had once been,
Cursed by torment till our lives did end.

Eyes gone cold as the bitterness of winter,
Our flesh consumed and the bones they splinter.

To dust we shall return to be reborn once again,
Satans wrath upon us,our souls did not win.

Burning gates of hell await our spirits,
Death now upon us as we draw near it.

No strength to resist our will is gone,
But within another we shall see the dawn.

Lost and forgotten we shall soon become,
As we cry to the heavens, satan has won.

Sabbath...4/18/99