Thralldom of the crowning mania

The blind attest the shadows
Drawn inwards into the gallows of anguish and disgrace
Bludgeoned self
Blessed vultures reap the meek
The coerced humility
Without doubt, without grounds
Gospel of the wasted flesh
Wretched deceiving scum
Testaments of dishonor to the world
The dissimulation is irremissible

Parade of vacant flesh escort the shattered autonomy
Onward contingent campaign of everlasting rapture
Regression into nihility is the decree
All reason thrust into the dark corner of reality

Hands washed from the means to the continuum of death
Portals of heavenly conveyance gifted through the ritual of breathless flesh

Parade of vacant flesh escort the shattered autonomy
Onward contingent campaign of everlasting rapture
Regression into nihility is the decree
All reason thrust into the dark corner of reality

From the eternal burning furnace to the funereal bottomless heavens
Unreason claws at perspective
Obscuring the truth
There's no life after death but mere death after life

Transfigured by the light of a blinding paradise
Inexorably and eternally bleaching all life
Fragments of futile prayer lost in the echoes of the temple abattoir
Without guilt, without god
Cataclysmal worship of gilded septic myth
Thralldom of the crowning mania
Enshrined human suffering

Withered paralyzed flesh and faces raised to heaven with no sign,
No rumor, no trace of any fucking god