I see imminent fate and organic decay Entrusted sorcery you're forced to obey Shapeshifting, augmenting, wielding, devouring The sundered grey steed is pounding Proportionate to my lifeless chaos Ingesting their souls to savor their loss Wreaking havoc in methodical ecstasy Your madness til death, I place in envy Immune I rend flesh, with no reprisal Shapeshifting, augmenting, wielding, devouring Noxious fog, shall now guide the baneful Doom's gates, cannot divert or perplex Nor nails driven in heels to hex Shears of iron on chest with silage Soaring through, burial stones, I pillage Winged fall as they cross my barrow Above my tomb in foxfire's glow