Incarnating The Beast

Ride the vortex winds to the other side

Call the beast to materilize

Shun the light of day and

Bring tomrrows end

Chorus:

Ecstasy and Sodomy are things that are alive

With hatred for the living kind

Preaching is a lost way for communication

Spreading lies across the untold future

Witing the undertow of nature

The sacred winds are put to rest

As darkness falls the hooded monk

Takes off into the night

Incarnations are the key to success

With folding hands and execution

The times have changed with evolution

But we will still stand.

The aftermath of heresy

Brings truth to the gods

Slain for purpose of atrophy

They breathe for the end

With distaught incontent for nature

The pallete of destruction is wet

With passing of tales in pain

The last will not survive

(Chorus)

Ode to the Northern Winds

Yelling out to the black winds of the north

I am one with you

Ascending and winding

I seek out an ode

I have won this war