Perihelion Lyrics - Night In Gales

through thousand razorages i carried the mark 

of yet another thousand tragedies 

we are the chaosdeath warriors 

spat from damnation's feverthorndreams 

the glorious plague is ours ! 

...fed by the warslut's travesty 

the mark that, in rapture and pain, 

once bejewelled the skyslave's robe 

a lightshroud woven of embers and scars 

ever to burn, fever to bring... 

perihelion... 

slaughtered 'neath the horizon's whore 

we..we kill the stench of heaven..we kill...!!