Gather men Build the wooden diamond Against the laws of golden frocked men We praise the funeral storm Lift the corpse onto the structure Light the pyre, sing our song Bring the funeral storm I am insidious death I am funeral storm The birth, the passing of flesh Bombastic legions released And they dream of death anb life And hatred and devotion To the funeral storm And the devils They cry and they weep in oddly shaped tongues And they dream of death and life and hatred and devotion And they scream aghast for the funeral storm I am insidious flesh I am funeral storm I am insidious death I am funeral storm I am insidious flesh I am funeral storm I am insidious death I am funeral storm