Throne of Rage

Beliefs in decadence
Slowly destroy it self in corruption
The gift of is only a dance of masks
It’s all hate disguised in its favorite cassock

A crown of worms celebrating on leprous skin
Worshipped by grosses in numbed perceptions
They buy your life by the price of your doubt
A “pacific” way to amputate your arms and legs

Putrid wave of invalid thoughts
Self deceivering, declare the contradiction of your devotion
Sanity quickly drain itself into despair
Blindly drown itself into infectious vanity

Forgotten glory
Now tormented prostate itself in eternal mourning
Throw another desolated soul into slavery
Once perfect, now delivered to the mockery

Thank one more time and inhale the corruptions
Creep and confess your slavery
The perfect tool to spread the plague
To do justice in your egoist mirror