Septichrist - Lord Mantis

Purity is the seas

Flooded with rotting flesh

A million stars begin to bleed

Terror equipped

Flesh induced trip

Sinister sex

Into the sacred glands

Believe in nothing

Violent cumming

Soul regurgitates

Hollow sockets

Remain vacant as I descend

Circle of shit

Fall into the unseen womb

I am distrust

Reborn from fate

An ancient hell

Chained to myself

Lowered into

My own hate

Residue of abscessed fate

Thrown upon hell’s front gate

Abandon all hope

For life has left you

Onwards to wastelands

Barren of God’s plans

Afterbirth plume

Of destroyed womb

Rises to lead

A suffocating fume

Life fades swiftly

Leaves me empty

All aboard into nothingness

Entombed, don’t bother to exhume

The divine presence of fallen faiths

Aspect of an almighty you dare not to face