Inverted

Inconsisent resinstance of blasphemous existance
Bleeding are the reasons,
Breeding are the daemons
My thoughts to blame for my actions
Destroying all these so called prophecies
I can see the reasons, bleeding are the seasons
I can see the reasons breeding all the deamons

Come forth to my desire!
Lecerate the darkend skies!
Lecerate the darkend skies
Whileenhancing my knowledge

I sigh with such desire
I've conjured so much power
Bleeding are the reasons,
Breeding are the daemons
I beckon the call of the whispers
Accepting the ways I have achieved
I can see the reasons, bleeding are the seasons
I can see the reasons breeding all the deamons

Deity of chaos!

Feed greatest of godly power
For it is your time to rise
Spirit winds bring forth the curse
For my bloodshed is for thy master
Inverted I'll stand alone
No tolerance for the feeble's bliss