Lyrics Hour of Penance

Hour of Penance

The Cannibal Gods

My sworn enemies upon whom I will tread

With scorn and despise and disdain

Those worms are breeding in nests, and feeding from us

Their shameful souls I will devour in pain

Thirsty - blood spilt on my reign

This world soaked with fear, demise

The earth is covered in scars

Desolation

I shall recognize each torn corpse immolated

For I will decide a ritual knife

Secretly severing every bone

They shall become the square shaped sacrifice

The flesh pyramid upon which I'll call my new gods

Sacrifice - dead are piled

Prepare and incision on the cervical vertebra

Check the gusts - Check the stars

Thrusting a nail through the ocular orbit

Cross their arms - Wait the dawn

Cut the third finger in the handoff the seventh dead

Say the world - She your blood

Offer the flesh to honor the cannibal gods

Ferte Mortem

Ferte Mortem

Servi me - Servi me - Servi me - Servi me

Those worms are breeding in nests, and feeding from us

Their shameful souls I will devour in pain

Thirsty - blood spilt on my reign

This world soaked with fear, demise

The earth is covered in scars

Ferte Mortem

Ferte Mortem, fertote