Ashspawn

I am God's scourge of defeat The semen in his eye He did not conquer men, he did not conquer land Unless my glow shines over his throne once more And the word became flesh Open the conquests that surround me Syllabus and proses of my sermons The earth protrudes in its reeds And the word becomes flesh Ashspawn Ashspawn I summon the void The serpent's reign He did scorch the heavens, he did tear at the chains The blood of angels Taints the soil and their spoil And the word becomes flesh I claim that I want it all The grand croaker reborn from sunder I stand on ruins, in flames unchained Through hell's descent, and frozen night I rise as the fire Et verbum caro factum est