David Lock - The Blackest Incarnation lyrics

I awaken - deep in the grasp of frozen pines Not a shred of clothing, yet I feel no cold The woods envelope my soul Perception multiplies My senses heighten to extremes My heart beat ever increasing The only sound aside from the wailing of the wind through the trees I know no fear Boundaries of mortal human flesh have abandoned me as I am renewed I dreamt of such a mutation for countless winter nights My essence became that of a beast I gracefully cut through the forest Shedding my former husk Unfettered by the hindrances of past My purpose manifests, I am void of delusion I am born into this wolven form in seek of human flesh Lead by vampiric hunger I will to feast upon the bones of the meek The marrow of my enemies Lusting to be bathed in the blood of a child To quench my maw with shreds of virgin flesh To tear apart he who I once was To rid the world of his feeble lies For days I travel north, leaving a trail of hollowed bodies in my frigid wake Finding my way back home to stalk amongst the feeble mortals In the clothing of a sheep Envenomed, I am the blackest incarnation The end of their disease On my arrival, vengeance swings a heavy hand Crushing the will of god For countless winter nights I have dreamt of such a day I'd watch the humans crawl 'neath a swirling den of pain The plight of all creation The fall of their existence Extinction, the will of humanity Forsaken by my hand Oh weep, the angels shall be destroyed As claws remove their wings Jaws sodden in the purest blood In the purest f**ing blood I bathe! This blackened hand shall reap Shall reap insurmountable Undying, cleaving the sickly hearts of mortals true Earth falls as heaven shall Crumbing as god has taken knee and felt his creation's pain The humans' f**ing pain Our lord has birthed the perfect evil unto this fragile earth The sands of time now weigh against you Pounding your weathered backs Impending dread is cast upon you to swallow whole your faith The boundaries of your mortality are the only remorse you'll be shown I arrive unwritten to blacken the work of your lord Your god so feeble, allowed for this end to be born Your god so feeble, trampled 'neath my wrath To die crushed beneath my fist To fall as heaven shall My purpose manifests, I am void of delusion I am born into this wolven form in seek of human f**ing flesh