Chapter IV: Wrath of Apollyon

Upon every dawning
He crawled straight out from hell
To do the devil's bidding
From heaven he had fell
Living life as he saw normal
A sick and twisted soul
The mother was just like her son
Both hearts as black as coal
The devil had enslaved both of them
Tormenting and twisting their week minds
The darkness had taken over their whole being
Leaving them helpless and suffering inside
Helping each other to commit these gruesome acts
Of torture, through fear
A team cast from the burning eternity
With a goal so clear
Branded the servants
The servants of the dark lord
The blood of innocents
Covered their holy sword
Taking their victims into their tomb
Unbeknown to them
A fate worse than death
Awaiting the condemned
The beast will set you free
Open your soul and let the darkness in
I can help you achieve your hellish sin
Just let me show you the way
Into this blacked world
Your soul is mine
Mutilation
Dismember their corpses once they're dead
Listen to my evil voices in your head
I'll tell you about the day I stole your mind
And every ounce of humanity was left behind
Your home is now the eternal black
You've gone too far there's no turning back