As God of a Heretic Tribe - Abominator

Blasting psalms, foul sermon

Fate of gallows impending

I hold tribes to ransom

In monstrous conversion

With the waters red

Baptized with hate and wine

Words of brimstone spawned

I torch your bodies insanguine

Heaped on symbols sinful, spirits flayed

Worship forceful entities, punished and decayed

We are your lord now, serve needs of the elite

Heretical’s trains of pleasure, crave this feast so sweet

Noises disharmonic, heretic choirs dying in praise

See our flock now suffer

Freed from mortal circles

Spirits illuminated, to majestic plateaus

Heaped on symbols sinful, spirits flayed

Worship forceful entities, punished and debased

Flesh torn in celebration, nihilist dreams

Lustful laceration, heretic cult obscene

Scenes disharmonic, hands of the moon eclipse your sign

Sent to the hill, gallows high, nail your hands

Worship me, fathers gone, bloodred ink script your death rites

Illustrious entry to the sacred halls

Oathes of golden arches elate your ravaged soul

As god of a heretic tribe, I raise thee

To a plateau of unparallelled might

As god of a heretic tribe, I denounce thee

To a pit of molten sulphur devoid of light

As god of a heretic tribe, I promote thee

To a plateau of unparallelled might

As god of a heretic tribe, I demote thee

Your mind’s portal to hell open wide!

Change of guards now calling

Heretic aquisition

Those once robed by chastity

Depraved beyond recognition

Tempting laws of serpent

Emit from gods supreme

King of sworn delirium

Rule these embers glowing

Defile the chapel, god of fornication