Beast of death, Thy dreaded return. We
walk the bridge of death. We now see
the bonestorm closing in upon us. The
remains of endless cemetaries, in which
we see Thy ever so supreme being.

Within murder He is present. In rape
He is there. Through corruption He
works. Through His will I shall serve.

To witness the beast is to be reborn
into another time and age. Many cycles
of time and souls have thou taken.
Centuries through out of time the
weakness of mankind. Through Thy
hunger everlasting.