A Fertile Altar

歌詞

The dread of night manifests in me I am the teeth in the mouth of eternity Driven by a cyclical will The Order demands that blood must spill Upon my altar, the flesh is mass-produced One singular obsession: Disfigurement of youth Pray to the terror of my name For I am God in the eyes of your family They have surrendered your flesh unto me My copious offspring: Salvation to the world The vibrance of a vessel filled with the seed The seed of a prophet, celestial bound Lay your body before your Lord and King Hallowed is the nature of my blasphemy A cold slab blessed by God Himself An altar of fruitful creation Built by your father's hands! The decaying rites of our fathers Spring forth into a new world age Inside I know I am the chief of all sinners Upon my altar, the flesh is mass-produced One singular obsession: Disfigurement of youth Pray to the terror of my name And pray to the truth!