Lord Of Flies - Gehenna

ABOVE THE EARTH SWARM THOUSANDS

ON THE GROUND THEY RUN BY THE SIGN OF THE SUN

IN THE WASTES SUMMONS A VOICE

A VOICE OF DESTRUCTION, THE CALLS FOR STARVATION

ABOMINATION TOWARDS TEH SUN

NOW THERE IS NOWHERE TO RUN

FOUL AND CURSED

A HOME OF UGLINESS, TORTURE AND PAIN

TAKE ME THERE

THE HORROR THAT HIDES BEHIND THIS SUPERNATURAL BEING

FOUL AND CURSED

THE STENCH OF THIS DESERT

WHAT HAVE I DONE?

HE IS LORD OF FLIES