Ordained by Night's Will

I see imminent fate (and) organic decay Entrusted sorcery you're forced to obey   Shapeshifting, augmenting, wielding, devouring   The sundered grey steed is pounding Proportionate to my lifeless chaos   Ingesting their souls to savor their loss Wreaking havoc in methodical ecstasy     Your madness til death, I place in envy Immune I rend flesh, with no reprisal   Shapeshifting, augmenting, wielding, devouring   Noxious fog, shall now guide the baneful Doom's gates, cannot divert or perplex   Nor nails driven in heels to hex Shears of iron on chest with silage Soaring through, burial stones, I pillage   Winged fall as they cross my barrow Above my tomb in foxfire's glow