Fermenting Blastospheres of Future Putridity 歌词

Door shut behind back, stopped dead in his tracks The Majesty grins as He listens to the anguished fool Trying to repent for past betrayals But to seek atonement is to grasp for nothingness Useless filth! With negligence thou hast trodden! Chains rattled, casket closed A fissure slips a sight of catafalques mounted by lacerated slaves Pestered by forced procreation Down in the deep ends of my depravity My visions reek of fermentation The fate of the devotees of mine, squealing like swine! In the vaults of coital violations where skin is peeled off bodies You’ll lay locked to rot and fuel the spoliation of my spawn Fettered corpses, oozing cadaveric fumes! Transmuting blastospheres! Toxemia! Childbearers defunct! A coward’s fortune To through chronicles of perversion squirm Fundamental to my reign is to tread rotten and unfirm Necrocracy! For what is dead can not be conquered only fed to the worm Elusive is my nature and as I secede From my withering palace behind me I’ll leave Here in the cesspool of my reign The devotees of mine breeding like swine In the cesspool of my reign coital violations take place Birth upon a silt of deflorated remains Forced breeding under influence of the rancid Dead semen, each infected cell to evolve as a demon A world to pester, an earthbound mother to befoul! I’ve been biding my time For years on the prowl Seeking the remedy for life