AngelMaker — Effulgence

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Standing before the gallows, she cries for mercy
A mob of sick tortured souls all yell and cheer below
There’s no escaping this, they’ve made their minds up
Her curse begins to mold as the noose takes hold

Snapping vertebrae, she rises with the moonlight

In the eyes of man, what is different must first die
Her dreams, desires crushed by fathers, sons and brother kin
An age is born, rest assured she senses the fall of man
The day has come, she need not to kneel ever again

Follow me into this abyss by winter’s bone
She will grip you tightly as we burn below
Hell now below awaits you, where she’s been waiting
You’ll pay atonement with your wretched soul

Crawl from shadows creeping
Contorting and grotesque visions will haunt you forever
Crying out, she pled for mercy
Her deafened cries unanswered

Darkest spawn of the divine feminine, teeth sunk into the hearts of man
Taken by her illustrious, dance of cryptic elegance
Cursed hexes left behind, whispers creep up and down the spine
A soul to keep, revenge entwined and with the moon her blight will rise

Follow me into this abyss by winter’s bone
She will grip you tightly as we burn below
Hell now below awaits you, where she’s been waiting
You’ll pay atonement with your wretched soul

Crying out, she rises with the moon