Feast of seven funerals

Curse you, to the fires
They let you die upon your throne
Immortal spirits, bathed in flames
Now assemble at your grave

To feast upon your soul
You burn, in the kingdom of fire
Never to rise again
Death released you from your flesh

A devil's promenade, celebratory evils
I'll dine upon your blood
The candles burn dim, with the draught of deaths air
Your women escort me in my waltz

I tender no symphathy
A solemn tear evokes my rage
Blessed crys fall hush upon my ears
Life's destroyer knows no age

To feast upon your soul
You burn, in the kingdom of fire
Never to rise again
Death released you from your flesh

A fortune of gold, lying before me
At dawn I go from here
With no one left to follow
Many lands to hide
I'll vanish through the door of time

Kneel before me
Sit down at my side
Dine with a self made king
A toast to those who have crossed my path

I am the evil they have feared
Left in my wake, I punish the mourning
Tonight I dine in gods jealous eyes
My fist in gold, and whore at my side
For I am unstoppable, I will not stray
Until I have all that I desire