Vermin

Relevant to the next level of pain

I'll behave myself proudly

As the disease I became!

Thoughout my flesh

My pestilence sweats from the poison I am!

Your divine touch

Made me sick

A sickness oh so sweet!

O Lord of the North

Your punishment I accept

And become your chosen Vermin!

For a thousand years, grant me as your messenger

For thee I choose my life as a living scare.

Exorcise my hate, purify my love

Purify my love, exorcise my hate.

Let the vermin come upon them

Who gnashed upon me with their own teeth!

For I am thy virus.

"Let thy will come unto me

So shall I have wherewith to answer him

That reproaches me

For I trust in thy word!"

O Lord of the North

Your punishment I accept and become your chosen Vermin!

For a thousand years, grant me as your messenger

For thee I choose my life as a living scare.

My deceiver

My God

From the North, South, East and West

Avdite Vestri Tetra Karcist