evil night, in rain the sacred rite begins rule the cursed creations, stride their corpses sacrifise and old king....betrayal of the wisemen we praise the ascension of the tyrant rip open your womb, pull out the unborn children hang their meat on a hook, offer them to the tyrant dig out your intestines to fill an argent tray scatter the foul blood, dye the altar red in the sadistic last supper tied, slowly you die butchered and ripped from her cunt your rotten meat....shredded the tyrant drooled to see you he laughed at your painful rotting body he peeled open your organ....crushed you die stained with shit the tyrant drooled to see you striding a pile of bloody corpses