Sin Eater
Wurdulak
Sovereign is dying Lifeless cold and blue Virgin summoned Lay upon his corpse The stench of decay Incense for the watchers Eager to feed Off the sin Share the warmth From her fair skin Aroused and cold from the lips Of a cadaver Disciples begin to breed Raping seeds from the body Reincarnating their beliefs Arisen from death Sacrificial offering Sovereign reborn Through the blood of the pure Implant the rotting organs Souls of the living damned Anger to feed from The taste of sin