Sacrum

No guilt, no sin, no shame No moral existence collapsed Sever the tongues Of the condemned victims Commence the blood feud Spiral into this inferno Observe death ride a crimson horse Summoned by the blood sun cabal Risen between zephyrs and trills Ensorcelled by lightning bolts Scorched in ritualistic iridescence Drink the blood from the infants hearts Formless human carrions that observe The blood sun harvest with dying eyes Bloodstained scaled beings encircle Ghoulishly feeding on the adrenochrome Of the frightened disemboweled babes Descend into the spheres Of hallowed predation Naught thy self with honor and obeisance To the one that resides within In whom we're passing through his grace Ascend into the unglittering Prismal chrysalis Theanthropic virions parasitize The Maha Apradhi Come and bask in this liturgical vigor Dimmed glyphs propel The electromagnetic torus The great dying Soar into the road to awe Vultures of the void Set the pattern Recognition of the above Indigenous to the rise Of the bane or the divine Asserting control Conjure its vitriol With profound foulness Convulse in the lexicons of yore Distorted screams that echo In the labyrinthine chambers Of their emptied skulls Where their storm awakens In the charnels of cathartic imprecations Imbibe the sulphur that drenches your chi Ebb forevermore with aghast and grief Alas, illumination Rejoice in the manifestation of this elixir Of the burning salamander That turns mana into salt Logos of this emergent global faith