Sculpted in Tyranny - Devourment

Condemned to excessive archaic means of death

By the beasts of tyranny who rule with iron fists

Symbolic power resonates throughout the ages

To strike fear deep into the hearts of their enemies

A human achievement of artistic ingenuity

Combined with a sadistic imagination

Hollow body chamber cast entirely out of bronze

Using the most perverted sense of imprudent cruelty

Fitted with tubes to distort the screams

Of those sentenced to cook

Nefarious torture and diabolical execution

Thrown into the belly of the brazen bull of hell

Locked inside in order to be roasted alive

Naked in darkness, the alloy feels cool to the touch

Kindle the fire beneath

Temperature rises, sweat begins to drip from your pores

Stoking the flames under this bronze creation

Heat engulfs and overwhelms those

Who live in transgression

Screams of pain translate

To the sounds of bovine bellowing

Imprisoned and entombed within the makeshift oven

No escaping from slowly roasting like a fucking pig

Claustrophobia and suffocation sets in

Skin begins to blister as nerve endings melt away

Now the heat intensifies the pain becomes unbearable

Smoke and stench of broiling human meat permeates from its nostrils

Calefaction with no mercy, feeling your own flesh sizzle

With every movement inside the hot belly, you’re greeted with a hiss

Slowly succumbing to death

Torture, the ruling passion of the ancients

Insidious apparatus of cremation

Merciless martyrdom through incineration

Reduced to nothing but ash, bones and gristle

Triumph and victory over all those who oppose