Ritual Of The Depraved

Everyday eating excrements

Kneeled your head in the bog

Hard or soft no importance

Taking pleasure in decadence

Children and professional success

You're an example for society

But when your wife's away

The ritual takes place in shit

Orgies with animals

Horses, pigs, monkeys

Everything is permitted

Sub-humans reaching ecstasy

Covered by the spunk of beasts in fury

Victims of incest

Or just in search for new emotions

Not even a show of shame

Enjoy the ritual of the depraved

Fetishists obsessed by leather

With no more identity

Nothing but objects

You're the dregs of an already dying humanity

You're the cream of the most contemptible depravity

Feel my gun in your bloody asshole

This will be your last suffering

I'll no longer tolerate your sub-human deeds

You can be proud of your deviance

You'll never belong to my race

You're the dregs of an already dying humanity

You're the cream of the most contemptible depravity

Enter the ritual