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An altar of bone

Of sinew and flesh

Our crimson father

The bringer of death

It calls the ages

Gestates and ancient

Reaping the souls of the weak

Gnawing ripping

Limb from limb

To feed and quell the beast

Through blood and bone

Pain and death

The chalice must be filled

The blackness comes

Envelopes earth

The age of cursed born

To drink the blood the essence of the hearts of man

To eat the flesh and chew away their rotten soil

Consume them all like ashes from the pits of hell

Nevermore will they walk beneath gods above

Let the blood run black

Let the chalice fall

Bringer of the end

You priest of hell