Infamy
How do you think my name is spoken?
How do you think my legend has risen?
How do you think you will survive?
My name spoken in broken tongues
And to betray me means the death of all
Fear and shivering as my lust
Infamous are my deeds
Infamous are my words
Infamy is what is feeding me
Infamy and despair, my seeds to sow
I am Ancient, I am vermin
I fester in the anxiety of men
I am Death’s very emissary
I am the barbarian in all folklore
I bathe in infamy!
Infamous are my deeds
Infamous are my words
Infamy is what is feeding me
Infamy and despair, my seeds to sow
My wicked acts
The fear I instil
Disgrace reborn
No man can deny my presence
As I am father of anguish
My abomination crawls under the skin
And shame will possess your every being
And leaves a disgrace never lost
Infamous are my deeds
Infamous are my words
Infamy is what is feeding me
Infamy and despair, my seeds to sow
Harry Maat