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Wrathful one, guide us in ascension

Reject the sane and orthodox

The deathcult is all that exists

Exiled from an already rotting society

Eat the flesh of floating corpses

Heads converted to drinking bowls

Swallow the blood from these rotting skulls

Behold the ritual passage to the infinite

And mutilate oneself for him

They are all slaves to the one wrathful

Fear not death but become death

Worship the bones to reveal the passage

To escape Sansara

Perverted lust and death ritual

Naked and unsightly

The gods spit and curse from the heavens

Chandalat foul be these death dwellers

Shiva's bringers of all ill omen

Wretched flesh eaters

Unholy beggars

Meditate on TOTAL DEATH

Sacrifice of the body

Utmost annihilation of mind

All in the name of The Cursed One