Bring the gods our life to them
Sacrifice the condemned
Strip the layers of skin to wear in war
After their heart’s detained
See their soul fly high with the flames
And go back to fucking your whore

Our trophies made of a thousand skulls
Trust me the knives aren't dull
We take them for our sadistic games
Just die and scream with the flames

We spill the virgin blood, they give us life
Taken to the cold slab, I pierce your soul with a knife
The stairway going up doesn't lead to heaven
Killing with the frayed end of the blade

Captive victims beg for mercy
Slew children, evil lies underneath
They give their hearts and praise to the gods
That gives them life and us our death

On this trail he makes you follow
These hallowed heads, oblations burn with sorrow
The rack is full, use them like masks
My face though covered will be your last

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