The Moors, The Madness Lyrics

Its breath rolls as mist over moors
Fangs as crags of stone on tors
Mires bottomless, bogs luring demise
He who tethers to soul..arise

Poisoned by the almighty
A wretch to the kuri
Abiding patiently in your
Mortal frame as fury

Whispered chants
In waking and dreams
Nightmare embodiment
Awaken to screams
Claws caress their icy grapple

In a moon's cycle it begins to mingle
Converting its face as the host's shrivels
Till two exist between a skull's temples
Intensity mounts the demon overruns

Weakened and frail
Influence deepens
Under command,
Self mutilate and bludgeon
Beg,
Plead,
To release the burden

Question your sanity
As its lies drag you back
The moors welcome,
Hamlets see only the maniac
Drowning mind,
You collapse in the fog
Leeching your lifeblood
By demonic decalogue

Eternal lands privilege
The inner demon
Dragging you broken
From this earthbound prison

Death,
Death,
Death,
Death