of starthieves and blackfleshed bastards i tell

about the day when warfed lilies fell

to dare the dance on the nightblades

to conquer and kill the skyslaves



arbiter of feverfeasts, of whips and crystal calices !

command my paintale apogee !

falling...in magmarain...



feverfeast...a thunderous vulvadance

feverfeast...with diamond fangs and soulflight chants



chaosbreed's fire forged our tongues

no lightborn spear could harm our speech

a stampede of feathered whirlwindwords...

onwards to the sulphurfields

as stormsong and fleshy colonnades

bid you welcome to a bastardtongue's tale...

to slaughter and orgies, oversoul !

we are the clan of warlust and woe...!!