Ruler behind the throne of kings, pharaohs and human gods,
because of daunting omens the person no one dared to cross,
a dark richness in black sorcery which leaders tried to use
seeing not they were paving their very existence for my abuse.

I'm the priest everyone feared,
the cold that they felt so deep,
the demon whose magick was cravingly tragic 
and fed of the hopes and the souls of the living.

Their dread of my presence meant a death sentence
but my witchcraft was way too strong to destroy me,
their orchestrated slaughter made the perfect stalker
letting revenge on them and their progeny
forever and more...

Your life gets consumed every night,
tasteful spirit that nourish my mind
taking part of a death feast,

powerless against my wish
your life force is now 
my will spawing through thousands of years of disease.

Predator of lifestream, you only are a prey to my eyes
running on a landscape so openly vast you can never hide.

When you sleep I binge a spread of fantasies,
outcoming a plethora of nightmares that slave you for me,
that slave you for me.

The world that you believe is nothing but your dreams
is my very true realm, it is my hunting field.

It is my hunting field.

(When you sleep I binge
a spread of fantasies,
outcoming a plethora of nightmares
that slave you for me,
the world that you believe
is nothing but your dreams
is my very true realm,
it is my hunting field).

Trying to stay away
makes you even closer to me,
sooner or later I will have your presence
and I will go on banqueting on your soul.

Your life gets consumed every night,
tasteful spirit that nourish my mind
taking part of a death feast,

powerless against my wish
your life force is now 
my will spawing through all mankind.

Your life gets consumed every night,
tasteful spirit that nourish my mind
taking part of a death feast,

powerless against my wish
your life force is now 
my will spawing through thousands of years of disease.

You only are a prey to my eyes
running on a landscape so vast you can never hide.