Sermon of the Dead - Carnation

In the depths of darkness

In the tombs of fallen grace

If you swear the oath

This chalice you shall take

Virgin sacrifice, pierced by his phallus

From his seed of life, the bloodline remains

Innocent blood, spilled for the ceremony

Blood ritual, anointing the new king

The son of Gods, a God on earth…

Encrypted in the glyphs of former masters

In the tombs, the servants shall remain

Suffocating on the dust and ashes

Your lives have now been reclaimed

Madness becomes your new reality

As this tomb becomes your grave

Now you will be one with your master

For all eternity

Oh, it’s so beautiful

The sermon of the dead

Witness now the newborn king

Stand above his former self

Oh, it’s so sickening

The sermon of the dead

Raping innocent women

Breeding proud the new elite

Madness becomes your new reality

As this tomb becomes your grave

Now you will be one with your master

For all eternity

The son of Gods, a God on earth…

Encrypted in the glyphs of former masters

In the tombs, the servants shall remain

Suffocating on the dust and ashes

Your lives have now been reclaimed

Witness me rise now to my throne

Witness me take now what is mine

Witness me bring prosperity

Rise… Rise… Rise…