There are no promises, what are you waiting for?
Faeces everywhere, faeces of your morbid god
Let me feed on your guts,
become my lust
Pain is a lair of my dreams and nothing more
Faeces everywhere, faeces of your morbid god
Is it worth waiting
for the death call?
Blood from wounds - Satan is Lord
Breath from mouth - Satan is Lord
Birth from c**t - Satan is
Lord
Life is nothing worth
Laugh and die in flames
Spit and rise on pyre
Dance and masturbate
No more life - Satan is
Lord
Come with me to the Suicidal Church of Hell
I want to see you eating your own skin
Hear your nocturnal sluts are calling
loud
Evoke the ethereal demons and spin around with them
End your life as you always want, punish your soul
Is it worth
waiting for the death call?
Blood from wounds - Satan is Lord
Breath from mouth - Satan is Lord
Birth from c**t - Satan is
Lord
Life is nothing worth
Through the stench of desecrated graves
Towards inhumanity, terror and death
I love
decadence...