Covenant from Betrayal by Necropanther

Matches spark in the night,
Cigarettes starting to glow.
Passing war’s flame to the right,
Prepare for hellfire,
Ready for Cyrus to know.

Covenant,
Ritual.

Crewmen stand on the deck,
Ration of rum for each man.
Harpoon blade at their neck,
Infernal order,
Swearing an oath to the plan.

Omens to sail,
Favor or fail.

Covenant,
Ritual.

Battle – chanting the hymn,
Even the cowards turn bold.
Mortals destined to die,
Glory in death,
Dishonor to those who die old.

Covenant,
Ritual.

Arexion observes entrails.
Soothsayer’s omen,
The Seer says we prevail.

Covenant,
Ritual.

Feel the festering violence in me,
Anger that seethes.
Choke, tendrils of smoke from the ash,
Weaponry flash.

Punishment, turning the child
Into a blade.
The discipline staining the wild,
Never to fade.

Onward, bent,
Covenant.
Unholy
Ritual.

• Blackened Thrash Metal
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• black metal
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