The Manus Dei

Like a pack of wolves tearing at the game of the hunt
Mouths drenched in the blood of it's prey
Leaving it's corpse to the soil
The murder of innocents
Human trafficking
Public persecution

A trail of being resemble such carnal violations to nature's law
A perpetual offense against thine creation
A ceaseless infraction against thine kin
There is no courtroom on this Earth corrupt enough to punish these deeds
There is no gavel heavy enough to sound off it's deafening sentence
(A defilement of innocent flesh, a desecration of the temple)

An eternity of torment will be thy penance
An eternity of torment, you fucking swine
(Applause echoes throughout generations as death is on display
Ages have come and gone with no sign of intervention)
A global metastasis, transmitting affliction to the heart of the world
With each beat, with each pulse, disease spreads
Leaving her corpse to the stars
The rape of innocents
Human mutilation
Public oppression

A wasteland of being resemble such carnal violations to nature's law
A perpetual offense against thine creation
A ceaseless infraction against thine kin
There was no courtroom on this Earth corrupt enough to punish these deeds
There was no gavel heavy enough to sound off it's deafening sentence
(A defilement of tainted flesh, a desecration of the ruin)