Athames oxidised
In the impure ruins
Pestilence and apocalypse in its jails
In its corrupted soul
The howling of the beasts
With sigils on their chests
Invoking the scarlet clouds
The blood in all waters
The hordes that emerge
From our rite.

The stench of this rain
And the abysmal vortex
Opening the path
Between rotten bodies.

The stench of this rain
And the abysmal vortex
Opening the path
Between rotten bodies.

The shining of sacrificial razors
Death filling the eyes
Visions of destruction darkness
The misery that we worship
Until the last day.

The stench of this rain
And the abysmal vortex
Opening the path
Between rotten bodies.

The stench of this rain
And the abysmal vortex
Opening the path
Between rotten bodies.

Athames oxidised
In the impure ruins
Pestilence and apocalypse in its jails
In its corrupted soul
The howling of the beasts
With sigils on their chests
Invoking the scarlet clouds
The blood in all waters
The hordes that emerge
From our rite.

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