Come to us faceless queen of all unheard Bring us pain of those torn from their souls Lay hung and bleeding from a thousand fatal wounds Make us tolerant of sights and of the cold (chorus) Ten lords... drew around Faceless lords... of the abyss Fixed her... with the eyes of death She dies... in the deep red mist Blinded by darkness, a gaping hole in the sky The stench of generations of horrid lives Human flesh like jewels wrapped around her neck Join us mistress of the gods possess our minds (chorus) Sixty demons tearing her limbs from her sides A foul wind fills my lungs deep inside Something more as I understand We're joined with the rancid ones