In Bestial Decadence - Antropomorphia

Pull the spear back from the skull

Let it plunge in hundredfold

Through the naked torso and virgin chest

The corpse thrown unto the Earth

In her embrace it’s unnatural curse

A morbid grace to raise the pallid flesh

I crown the monarch

Kingdom of dead

A lifeless empire

In bestial decadence

Barren land turned into red gleaming streams

Purging from holes the blood retrieves

Sinking down into the thirsty soil

To summon forth the ghastly below

Chanted rites

An impious tale

Cast upon withering graves

Aborted infant sacrificed flesh

Palpitating blood from the severed head

Incantation to let darkness reign

Cadavers rifled from their natural fate

Instill a second poisonous life

Ministers of ravenous demise