Established to honour the death of mankind With every drop you bleed. The realm grows stronger With every life taken violently a violent one is born Taking pleasure in the increasing suffering of man Blood covered structures Stand against bloodred skies. Unsprafcale brutalities No one hears your screams Established to honour the death of mankind Kingdom built of blood structures of woe Stand tall Blood covered gunshot wounds, Slit Wrists and hangings When the rope is tight, the beyond will rejoice Dying again and again you will die A journey to the side where skulls pile to meet the sky A red throne And the lord of uncreation Masses of the chosen race Crawl at the feet Of the one with horns Balls of human tragedy