Infernal Rise

Unsound and malignant, feeding from the fear of our last breath
Violence
Uncontrolled
The quarrel Is for your soul
These are times that defines
Times when evil is alive
Times of infernal rise
There are serpent eggs and a Jackal
smiles as the demon spreads his wings
He’ll strike in a name of a crime that will never been seen
All against all — malevolence has no command
Power faces power — all sides are
lost Merciless, no life in in their face
The hidden face of death
The hidden face of death