Feverfeast के बोल

of starthieves and blackfleshed bastards i tell about the day when warfed lilies fell to dare the dance on the nightblades to conquer and kill the skyslaves arbiter of feverfeasts, of whips and crystal calices ! command my paintale apogee ! falling...in magmarain... feverfeast...a thunderous vulvadance feverfeast...with diamond fangs and soulflight chants chaosbreed's fire forged our tongues no lightborn spear could harm our speech a stampede of feathered whirlwindwords... onwards to the sulphurfields as stormsong and fleshy colonnades bid you welcome to a bastardtongue's tale... to slaughter and orgies, oversoul ! we are the clan of warlust and woe...!!