Ritual of Godflesh - Fallujah

Rid of the flesh god as delivered unto

It’s vulgarities conjure on the five points of summoning

In the relics of the past is it’s banner upheld

A demon from which the slave is bound to

Thirst quenched the demon sleeps

Cultivate my soul in it’s dreams

And shall the demon feed

Cultivate immortality

Souls, plead for sacrifice to their lords

And from the darkness where the ancients spawned

Out of the darkness

Where the ancients spawned

Thirst, quenched the demon sleeps

Cultivate my soul in it’s dreams

And shall the demon feed

Cultivate immortality