Ancient Fog Of Evil

An old cloud like a notion of times gone by

the scent of death and decay - preserved

in the past's perpetual haze

all trees sing rotten hymns

the soil is lifeless where evil dwells

let the eternal night encompass any light

when shadows mingle with the vapours of the earth

when thoughts become manifest and deeds dissolve

Azazel roars the tragedies of man

the devil raises chaos against the holy plan

Satan whispers primordial lies

Pandora spawns the Lord of flies

Belial thrusts to the sun's demise

from the depths a fog will rise

misty spirits, cursed ghosts, all that never dies

forms the ancient fog of evil