Lord's Bidding

Hungry creatures hiding in the shadows

Pushing them into the dark, the ones who follow

To splash blood and to sacrifice

To do the Lord's bidding, blood won't suffice

The almighty impaled on a cross on the wall

Lucifer pays for his sons, making him fall

Dark Angels howling in the night

Laughing insanely at their own plight

Shades of black hidden in me

While I eat my own kind, crying in glee

Noises long hanging from hemlock trees

There's more to me than what you see