Breakfast At The Manchester Morgue

Raise my banner drenched in blood,
As i hold my hammer high.
Smash it down, splitting your skull,
As i ravage all life across the land.

No one, shall endure my wrath.
Feasting, upon the flesh i lack.
Fetish, for the dead i've raped,
Todesking supreme, harvester of hate.

Rapist of the weak,
Necro-ubermensch arise.
Witness massive piles of bodies, burning bright.
Hate-fucked, i thrust as i punch,
So you writhe in agony,
Lord gore, the sickness of all mankind.