Bog Wraith - Vials of Wrath lyrics

Doom along the vast horizon Mounted upon a steed of pestilence Come to bring the end of days The black hand comes to grip you Thrown to the pit of dieseased They were given power over a fourth Of the earth To k** by sword, famine Plague, and the wild Beasts of the woods Crows circle the townsfolk Waiting for a meal to pa** Children fed to the dogs of war Cast from their mothers hands I looked, and beheld, an ashen horse; And he who sat upon it the one named d**h; And Hades followed with him Smelling of gangrenous flesh Taking what it wills Rotted flesh eating away the limbs that're left Jaws agape, swallowing the souls of the perished Seven broken seals