Trembling courtiers, in the shadow of saturnists
Will their masters reap, with brimstone fist
Promised the light, by plague wielder pestiferous
Contumelious feasting, on the frail, the weak
Still black maxims flow, like a poisoned river
Over the fevered, engorged, corpulent mass
Sits rapturous, poisonous, in pious light
The salt & the maggot, in England"s wounds
So gather wolves, gather, with fury unleashed
Beset them with tooth, and razor claw
The shame of their saviour's stigmata & suffering
Only death is the crown, that all men shall wear
My name is revenge
Their fate cast in stone
My name is blood
Is fire, is death
I am the hunter
Wielder of truth
Weeping trickster, is martyred no longer
To carrion, to offal, for the beak of the crow
Torn unto shreds, commandment & gospel
The deiparous now, shall repast alone
Will their masters reap, with brimstone fist
Promised the light, by plague wielder pestiferous
Contumelious feasting, on the frail, the weak
Still black maxims flow, like a poisoned river
Over the fevered, engorged, corpulent mass
Sits rapturous, poisonous, in pious light
The salt & the maggot, in England"s wounds
So gather wolves, gather, with fury unleashed
Beset them with tooth, and razor claw
The shame of their saviour's stigmata & suffering
Only death is the crown, that all men shall wear
My name is revenge
Their fate cast in stone
My name is blood
Is fire, is death
I am the hunter
Wielder of truth
Weeping trickster, is martyred no longer
To carrion, to offal, for the beak of the crow
Torn unto shreds, commandment & gospel
The deiparous now, shall repast alone