Towering spirals that coil in the dawn
with Serpent like moves we devour the stars
To fathom beyond the specter of known
in the darkest of depths our Legion has grown
Black is the light that feeds our desire
with venomous tongues we conjure and conspire
entangled in chaos we plot one's demise
from the desolate grounds
we now
Ceremonial pyres spreading disease
Your temples will burn with an infernal hiss
My name it is Legion, we are many within
one thousand of demons crawl under my skin
The Serpent that laid dormant for aeons
its eyes now wide open with a hellfire brilliance
Out of the void and into the wastelands
Under Sulphurous Skies
we now
And then the blood
That stains our smile
With it's last drop
Marks the path so vile
Under the Sulphurous Skies

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