The faun lies dead
Pierced by horn
The rejoice of lower Hell
Still bleed or stillborn
The lamb will rot
The sun will scream
The salted wound inside you reeks of Hell
The Cerberus bellows
Eternal sleep no more
Join us in Irrapture
Force feed the bleeding whore
The lamb will rot
The sun will shriek
Eyes will bleed in your worst dreams in Hell
Silence
In sickening totality
Voidance
I spurn you
And reclaim my animus
Prejudice
Violence
Our entire history is violence
Our nature contradictory
On Slaughter Lane
Let go of all your shame
Dissolve in the pain
On Slaughter Lane
Let go of all your shame
Reclaim your unspoken name