Trow of Tragedy Lyrics

Prayer won't avail
Freed from the ocean's chains
Withering souls and slaying what remains
All it drowned in blackened graves
To the surface from its cave submerged

Salt or stream bounds it not
Loosed from the mither's onslaught
Demonic form below swelling waves

Where the shore meets sea, arise, enslave

Man or mare, yet colt and creatural
One eye burns in its skinless skull
Radiant rage from a pale sinew hide
Expelling toxic disease as it cried
All it drowned in blackened graves
Where the shore meets sea,
Arise, enslave

Black blood flowing through yellow veins
Hoofs crush all, striding over planes

Prayer won't avail
Freed from the ocean's chains
Withering souls and slaying what remains

Malevolence in dominance
A centaur with no reins
Feast on death
For humanity it disdains
Feast on death