Halls Of Human Tragedy

Established to honour the death of mankind

With every drop you bleed.

The realm grows stronger

With every life taken violently a violent one is born

Taking pleasure in the increasing suffering of man

Blood covered structures

Stand against bloodred skies.

Unsprafcale brutalities

No one hears your screams

Established to honour the death of mankind

Kingdom built of blood structures of woe

Stand tall

Blood covered gunshot wounds,

Slit Wrists and hangings

When the rope is tight, the beyond will rejoice

Dying again and again you will die

A journey to the side where skulls pile to meet the sky

A red throne

And the lord of uncreation

Masses of the chosen race

Crawl at the feet Of the one with horns

Balls of human tragedy