Thou Art Lord Moonscar
All the devils are reborn dancing with burning children Fornicate with demonolators Hellbound by ghosts in flames The shambling stars cry vengeance The cries of beasts unnature Velvet holes appear and close Havoc rises unboundly Moonscars, icicles of blood Feasting on pumping Flesh, moonscars, Moonscars, icicles of blood All infant offal magus firing the lunar throne punishing in desolate lands greeting in the fortune garden As necromances weave the invocation thunder lights the cavelands An amorphous beast of slavering offal howls in the eye of the storm