Ashspawn

I am God's scourge of defeat
The semen in his eye
He did not conquer men, he did not conquer land
Unless my glow shines over his throne once more
And the word became flesh

Open the conquests that surround me
Syllabus and proses of my sermons
The earth protrudes in its reeds
And the word becomes flesh

Ashspawn
Ashspawn

I summon the void
The serpent's reign
He did scorch the heavens, he did tear at the chains
The blood of angels
Taints the soil and their spoil

And the word becomes flesh

I claim that I want it all
The grand croaker reborn from sunder

I stand on ruins, in flames unchained
Through hell's descent, and frozen night
I rise as the fire
Et verbum caro factum est