Rinsed in Shreds - Abysmal Torment

Amid the recurring batter of weapons Epoch of Methodic Carnage Muffled but unmistakable sound Epoch of Methodic Carnage Human cries from the far edge of reason

Hate for the worms diluted in blank emotion Carved away from mind in utter abjection Let them swarm while they're gnawed by life Bursting with dread living by t

Lurid Iniquity -Abysmal Torment Far away from civilization In a desert were he dragged them From which there is no escape Some of them are still alive For hours

The time elapsed now As I turn my back At the dark season That's just gone by I lay my feet on The scorched ground and Slowly walk on Through the endless grey S

Rising from the torpor of stale water Reminiscent fragments of memories Pierce my consciousness as shards of glass Slowly forced through living meat Reflecting

Supreme Tyrant in Putrescence - Abysmal Torment Standing on the nameless graves of victims slain just to please me Tortured craving death as mercy Mangled so my

Scorched Beneath Flaming Wings - Abysmal Torment In due time when lastly I become Death Death will be the seed from which I grow Animated by ardent conflagratio