Omens of Plague - Pale Horse lyrics

Call this ditch your home and spend the night Stench and cold ride with the midnight wind Bathe on the dim light of planets veiled by smoke Behold the mockery that the gods bestowed upon us all With a gaze that goes ones thousand yards beyond Across a God-forsaken field that mourns and swells excreting foul vapors born from wounds I am compelled to march I have lived in terror, grown numb to fear I´ve slept with d**h too many times Her touch impregnates me, I am the harbinger Now it´s the time to k** or die I was sent to fill their lungs with poison, to deal the noxious rain A day of breath for every name they carve in the cross of a new grave A bargain forged in misery, this deal I´ve closed with she who reaps all life She guides my hand, feeds on my crimes She wields me like her dreaded scythe The young command their bodies on a path towards an early end The soil receives their flesh with open arms as all the cries ascend As cries ascend Call this ditch your home and spend the night Stench and cold cling to my hands No sign of the moon will shine its light down on me I´ve been deprived of all humanity