Blight of New Eden Lyrics

And He appeared as a great angel
Whose many wings spoke in a mighty tone

"I am the Blight of Eden
I am the Coming Sickness
I am the Ruined Chapel
I am the Poisoned Chalice
I am the Mouth of Greed
I am the Compelling Conjuror
I am the Hidden Duke
I am the Barbaric Magician

"And he who finds Me
Will wear My armor
And he who bows to Me
Will bear My crown
And he who embraces Me
Will cheat his own death

And He took flight over the garden
His touch corrupting to all creation

And He came to us bearing stones
With thousands of eyes like knives

"Give praise to My names
Let them sit upon your tongue
Give praise to My image
Let it bewitch your mind
Give praise to My words
Let them fill you
Let them corrupt your speech