Hour Of Penance - The Cannibal Gods lyrics

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