Summoned by an astral mind

All would be laid to waste

Charred through a hunted land

Cultures of old, and marauders of late

A wall of hatred

-Wandering collector of the dead

Shredding, the hellshredder

Wading through rivers of blood, they were atoned

Stoking the fires

As we breach hell's dawn

Slaughtered by dogs

Shredding hell with velocity

Hauled away in this campaign of insanity

Led amiss in callous, sanguine divinity

Axes and steel and hate...

An evil wind swept among us

But it was much too late

...an ominous entity severed our lives

We are reaped under hell's dawn

-Wandering collector of the slain

An evil that frays eternity

Our bones are the gleaming white sand

When it's all said and done

...his terrible form

An ominous entity

Inflicting violence upon us for what we have done

...his terrible form

The jagged mountains looming like hatred

Under the red dawn of a blood meridian

Came the atavistic savages

An ancient culture wondering where was god

Houses of red clay drowned in lakes of blood

The retreating caravan of wrinkled, dying horses

The ash will pass, telling no tale