Bloodshrines کے بول

The choir begins the chant rising rosary of razors through flesh the incense rises, a miasma 'gainst the earth discordant hymn of hate Temple of blood, Temple of Pain On the altar the chalice is raised filled with abominations raised in salute tribute to damnation In the shrine, one thousand eyes gleaming with malignancy writing in the dust before the altar Obedience and triumph Bow! Kneel! D.R.U of the conqueror nestled in the womb of harlotry Where iniquity kicks the corpse of righteousness where the blade slakes it's thirst forged of the nails in christ's flesh in solitude and desolation worship and the temple Bloodshrines: The temple is within