Phosphorus Omens the last ride of hope

For the Alien Savior the Tree and the Rope

No courts of wisdom

No time to repeal

The verdict is final no plea bargain deal

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - shards of sunlight pierce the gloom

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - pools of blood the flies' consume

The Judgment's appalling the victim is burned

Sentenced forever... condemned to the ground

For the crime of inspiring such Beauty Profound

They'll slay him tonight all his gifts they'll impound

A bridegroom of blood in gore he'll be gowned

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - shards of sunlight pierce the gloom

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - Pools of Blood the carpets ruined...

Yea they'll slay him for spite

At the coming of Night

All the fearful will watch with a coward's delight...

No, they won't understand...

A Trinity of Treason bound in spite

Toxicity of Reason found on sight

Divinity of Lesions lust ignites

Seeking the High Land where wicked pleasure flows

Seeking the Diocese where slippery treasure glows

Seeking asylum in every gutter rose...

We Fall like slain Vows...

Sunk in the depths of pride...

But just like the dust motes... we rise...

The Coven Chants their praises...

From Desert wastes and corpse strewn lands we gather...

Solemn and faithful we raise the Sabbath

Fearsome bearing grave misfortune

We shiver in Shadows with Silver Knives praising....

We come bearing gifts...

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - Shards of Sunlight pierce the Gloom

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - Pools of Blood the flies' consume

SEVEN DEAD WITHIN - Where the laughter used to race

SEVEN DEVIL'S MOONS Shine - Down on the Murder's face

It's become so commonplace...