Mortal Flesh Is Weak

The Mighty Will Fall Your Nightmares Are Delicious Only Blood Ends Your Nightmares Pay Tribute to Me Every Dream a Nightmare When Will You Learn? My Wish Is Your Command You Are Unworthy of Mercy No One Will Hear Your Cries I Delight in Your Convulsions Every Hope Shall Vanish Dance, Pathetic Marionette The Dead Shall Serve Your Plans Mean Nothing For Each of You, a Gift Rot Like the Scum You Are Your Mistake Is My Triumph Rotted Ones, Lay Siege You Exist Only to Amuse Know Naught but Fire