4th track of Unto The Serpents Lamb Thou Shall Follow Beat by Shy One Produced by Daemon of Pius Deception
Path of Fallen Angels
Hook/Corus: (Backing Vox by Daemon of Pius Deception): Follow Me, Follow Me.
Follow me Now! With broken wings!
Follow me Now! the crypt now sings!
Walk With Me now! On a rigid path!
Walk With Me Now! With only wrath!
Follow Me Now! For your descent!
Follow Me Now! There's no repent!
Call To Them Now! The Fallen Angels!
Call To Them Now! The Fallen Angels
1st verse:
An allegiance of spawns of the fully stricken.
Beings of poison with this new blood to thicken.
Now the shameful come rejected from the rapture.
Upon the Path of fallen angels to their new master.
Steps taken til the toll of the 13th hour.
Unleashing violence for our enticing devious power.
The souls of the sheep shall come into our grasp.
And fulfill an army to expand a land so vast.
Reaching to the feast through the dreadful mile.
Invokin the beast with the ones who are vile.
A shadowed veil thrown for gilded grace.
Now to be ridden from this quakeful pace.
Cloaked no more are these feeble eyes.
The truth now shown and the withered now rise.
The overthrown Christ seen as a Lord.
Shall fall by the tip of Satan's sword.
2nd Verse:
The grip of a vengance and hate so pure.
The essence of strength is given to lure.
Storming upon this path to hail a new sire.
To be engulfed in the flicker of Lucifers pyre.
A kingdom of flames and a throne of embers.
Not seen as peasents but beezlebubs avengers.
Dismembering the grace that was only a shroud.
We will avail the trinity that reign on a cloud.
We will claw like wolves, to the heavens we bay.
We run like a vicious pack upon the trail of decay.
Marching with the deviant on this rotten trail.
Shouting to the heavens revealing they are frail.
A treachous sight of the rising mass.
Azreal fears now that his time has passed.
With the unity of the massive holy expelled.
comes drawing of dusk and the reigning of hell.
3rd verse:
This beaten track now walked by the damned.
Led by the venom of the known serpents lamb.
The path brings lust for my desires I sinfully keep
Only to endure the ravens as the beast shall sleep.
Thus, to awaken at the end of our travel.
The sign of his mark will show hells own bowels.
This will aspire for heaven to be ruled.
Under his supremecy will i be truly fueled.
The aura seeks deep of lucifers presence.
Almost erotic is his darkend godly essence.
Embrace the abyss with a crimson orgasm.
The hailing of a kindgom, a fiery casm.
Guilty with sin in my soul, I shall wither.
Infected, so vile like a vipers slick slither.
As accepted to the land that strikes all fables.
Cleansing the next who walk the path of fallen angels.