---

The crypt from where i feast, insatiable craving

Unearthed from olden soil, i will be complete

Ritualistic spawn, i am beyond

Rotting flesh mirrors your faith, now gone

The beckoning cull, all prayers are null

Bile in the veins, hatred in the heart

Victim to a most putrid art

Blood rushing, escalate

Hypovolaemia to dissipate

The fountain flows with grace tonight

Entrails exposed to the blessing of light

They've gathered dancing upon remains

They congregate, children with red painted faces

Grinning venuous stains

And in this realm, we are more than withering flesh

Self-righteous filth, at best

In this realm we are hated for these wounds

Inflicted on you

Ritualistic spawn, i am beyond

Rotting flesh mirrors your faith, now gone

The beckoning cull, all prayers are null

Bile in the veins, hatred in the heart

Victim to a most putrid art

Blood rushing, escalate

Hypovolaemia

The crypt from where i feast, insatiable craving

Unearthed from olden soil, i will be complete

Bile in the veins, hatred in the heart

Victim to a most putrid art

Blood rushing, escalate

Hypovolaemia to dissipate

The fountain flows with grace tonight

Entrails exposed to the blessing of light

They've gathered dancing upon remains

They congregrate, grinning venuous stains