Myronath - Effigy of Malediction

Night, starless, from god devoid
Under the dying light of a sickled moon
A voice like thunder shreds the air
As thrice is heard the knell of doom

Piercing words to the Black unknown
Through an unveiled path mazed in thorns
Awake the shrine, aflame the smokes
Of sigils etched inscribed in scorn

An effigy held for the malediction
Cord and dagger for the curse infliction
From graves defiled I invoke the powers
To aid my needs in this night's small hours

O Sublime Holiness draped in blood red
I conjure Thy force to see my enemy dead
Heed my prayer, I am Thy devotee
From the crypts of bones I call upon Thee!

Send Thy envoys to carry my curse
Bring death to my foe in ways perverse
May its life shrink, may its eyes bleed
My hate takes form to fulfil my deed

As the cord tightens around your neck
May your sanity struggle, you fight for breath
My needle thrusts deep in your throat
As you desparately cry in pain for death…

..For Death!