Blight's End Angel Lyrics

Laying prostrate, bent and bruised
Seeking succor from the dust
Feast upon barren fields
Consume decay
Body spoiled by ravaging l***
A barely beating heart, rotting in its tract
Languish, treading muddied waters
A slow death, a**ured and common
Crippled soul borne aloft
By Blight's End Angel

To know ceaseless light
And endless death
And into love
Forever be reborn