Spite — текст песни (Bloodthorn)

Riding the withered shadows grey
Below the nightsky blind astray
Hasty led, by the four I`m brought
To the abyss of bewildered thought
A path away from all that`s mortal
They guide me through the spherical portal
Riding with the horsemen
Saddleback on black neurosis

"The dust it`s silent hooves thread
The marsh of sleep where all is dead
Through Palus Somnii" as spite I`m lead

As spite I followed
One by one
Till corners four
To see all gone
With death I witnessed
Your pleads for grace
With famine
We sat your crops ablaze

Your people died
Your land brought to hunger
With pestilence upon you

As spite I followed
One by one
Till corners four
To see all gone
And finally war
Avoke the lust of my spite
As all I would conquer
The world would see might

As spite I watched
with a faceless grin
Your world led to ruin
As the manifest of sin
With Palus Somnii left behind
I crave the achievements
Spun of the mind
For I possess the four
As I remain spite as the fifth

(Merciless to the core)
"I shall strike down upon you"
As I bring the four
For I know those paths
I rode with my kin
To satisfy this craving
To revel in sin