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