Qayin's Hunt

crimson chariots proclaim the dusk
skeletal escorts from the grave
durable shapes on thundering hooves
in fierce but honorable fame
celestial formations waken the world
wanton iron scorch and parch
on this ruthless storm called time
a clamorous kinship harsh
salve qayin ben samael!
blackthorn wands salute the battalion
with profound tales of arcane lore
sleek robes and bloodied scythes
a scourge from distant shore
frenzied death on phantom steeds
the harvesters all in blood dimmed haze
below this stern formation
a tarnished dome in abundant blaze
a primordial force unleashed
strenuous spirits on somber ride
this sweet chalice of foul plot
we devour on fate astride
salve qayin coronatus!