Endless Demise
They sound the bell
For an age of pain
Mass graves are what remain
Hell
Burns this realm
Embraced by torment
Swallowed whole
A joy to behold
What is left behind
Devoured
By hellish hounds
Trauma and burned ashes
Nothing but vermin
Reigning over ruins
Crucified across
The dawn horizon
Martyrs burned alive
Defiled for our worship
Watch as they open their mouth
Take the mortal shell
To darkness
Passing through the flaming gates
Releasing souls
From molten skin
Piss on your cross
Pray
To your precious god
He
Wont help you now
No one will
We drink your
Blood
Killing your priests
Sacrilegious deeds
We piss on your cross
Guts
Internal bleeding
Dying
Skin them alive
We piss on your cross