Established to honour the death of mankind
With every drop you bleed.
The realm grows stronger
With every life taken
violently a violent one is born
Taking pleasure in the increasing suffering of man
Blood covered structures
Stand against
bloodred skies.
Unsprafcale brutalities
No one hears your screams
Established to honour the death of mankind
Kingdom built
of blood structures of woe
Stand tall
Blood covered gunshot wounds,
Slit Wrists and hangings
When the rope is tight, the
beyond will rejoice
Dying again and again you will die
A journey to the side where skulls pile to meet the sky
A red
throne
And the lord of uncreation
Masses of the chosen race
Crawl at the feet Of the one with horns
Balls of human
tragedy