It's a cycle of destruction
Rarely in control
A time for termination
And the filth that feed your soul
A menacing society
Like a meeting in your mind
Make us all slaves tomorrow
Would we be so kind

Matters of the dark

Your flesh and your soul will burn
Is there nothing I can say
To matters of the dark you turn
... and you can't
no you can't walk away

Call out to your father
or those that lived before
Ask them how to leave me
Just now to shut the door
Then watch as I deliver
A stunning sight indeed
Yes all your bloodstained souls are mine
There's nothing else I need

Matters of the dark