Howling
Incense of Spectre
Abysmal, bleak existence
Rooted in agitation
The empire of the eccentric
Haunting abominable presence
Repulsive aesthetics of rot
The dynasty of the diabolical
Your nations shall fall
Your kingdoms shall burn
Usurp the jewel throne
Anoint the crown of worms
Merge the peril of mine
With the Incense Of Spectre
Grim detestable monument
To centuries of anathema
Oh Spectre of prodigious dread
Shall your haunting ever cease?