Writhe - By the Light of Their Torches Lyrics

Moonlight and soil, our torches light the path
Torment and toil, mankind has been abashed
I fear we'll rot away, from violence, decayed
Under dim light our grins will fade
Conspiracy to cleanse all man, under secrecy it is our plan
The Lord of men in blood does weep
They don't deserve it
Let them sleep
One last sight of visions light, our torches are lit and we chant for blight
Eyes transfixed, a serpents born in the blades of grass the wind does cry
Our final moments will draw nigh, dark lord almighty hear me this night
I feel the darkness raping me
Twisting and ripping with the spawn of wretched seed
Why did I start this can a god ever save me?
Lost to the stars I will always be