Majesty Enshrined - Advent Sorrow

Iron rusting in contorted heaps

Concrete walls stained and bleached

Xyklon fumes fill the place

Genocide of the highest degree

Am Ende der Gezeiten

Stieren Fratzen aus Äonen

Auf das Seelenwrack aus Vergangenheiten

Und es flüstern geschundene Dämonen:

«Im Tod, da wartet neues Leid»

A stench that consumes grace

You are flesh without bone

The best thing you could do

Is rot and feed the worms

Rot and feed the worms!

A stench that consumes grace

You are flesh without bone

The best thing you could do

Is rot and feed the worms