The circle of bones has been sealed
Prepared for these most ancient rites
Three virgin cunts arrested by chains
Gut them like pigs
Let their filthy blood drain
Dark astral sigils brand their bruised backs with eyes disembodied
Enshroud them in black
Moaning, defeated, mere inches from death
We reach out to you master with this offering ov flesh.
Cremation of the captured
Inhaling the funeral plumes
Torches besoaked and then set ablaze
Accept now this token of drek, death, and doom
Observing communion satanic elite
Nails through the midst of the lamb's hands and feet
Affixing with hammers
A spear through the side
Staked with conviction as if it were Jesus Christ
Impaled and hung up there
Three of their most rotten thieves
In a black recreation so hideous and foul
Of when this sickening lie was so deftly conceived
Unearthly ritual
Bloodlet thine human sow
In flames his face appears
Black intentions crystal clear
Darkly the mass has encircled in silence
The hooded look on the skies they are threatening terrible storms
Protesting this crucifixion
So hear me now and rise up from the flames
Twisting leviathan
Our path left handed
We bear the bestial markings spelling doom
O master rear your horned head
Master exhale your acrid breath
We are your humble servants
We bow before your blackened essence true
Unearthly ritual
Bloodlet thine human sow
In flames his face appears
Black intentions crystal clear
Accept our sacrifice
Their blood will giveth voice
Carbonized in cruciform
Black inversion of the one called lord
