Exsecrator - On The Altar Of Pain (athenarum Pestis) Lyrics

Anyone languished, in the bottom of huts
misery and evil, preys of death
reign of morbid, reign of sorrow
end of salvation, vacuity of faith

Altar of pain...blasphemy saves...temple for blood...fury of gods

Lifeless children, give off souls
infected corpse, masses in heat
exhausted limbs, rough for filth
covered of rags, living in sores

Altar of pain...blasphemy saves...temple for blood...fury of gods

Crawl on corpse, cities rot
forbid mercy, spit on their gods
cult of pain, burnin rituals
bleed invain, ripped garments

vomitin black, brutuality of plague
venom in the air, breathing your bentence
sudden dark, swear ancient gods
useless rituals, future in hell

Altar of pain...blasphemy saves...temple for blood...fury of gods
Altar of pain...blasphemy saves...temple for blood...fury of gods