Come you servant
For no one expects your return
Come you servant
Obey as your skin starts to burn
Sacrifice of the blind
For your flesh is so weak
Reflections of the flames
In your dead eyes
Live the spell, your own hell
So pure, yo delicate!
Forbidden ecstasy
Sin of the flesh
I'm riding with the chosen few
And grinding the weak
We are the chosen Gods
Bow down to none
Please your master
You've been taught:
You are the sickest one!
Please your master
Blasphemic purification
Fullfill the visions
Embrace the curse
Eternal pleasure in hell
I'm riding with the chosen few
And grinding the weak
We are the chosen Gods
Bow down to none
For you are nothing
But a flesh offering to the Gods!
For you are nothing
But just blood spilled for the Gods!
For you are nothing
Just like all the others before
For you are nothing
And your soul will wander through hell forever