歌词
There is a temple where the reaching claws of the sun tangle in coiling mist and serpent spines, and wither where chaos and order align.
And under raining shit of screaming maniae where the pillars to the gates stand high,the pilgrim throngs merge together, drawn to the echo of holy apocrypha.
"Take this holy Eucharist.
Drink from chalices of piss.
Sanctum Amenteia.
Consecrated Sacrament.
Passing goblets of vomit.
Sanctum Amenteia.
The sun is poison. It casts no shadow.
With holy chains may we bind our faith in darkness, and righteous are the blades that bleed the humours from its neophytes.
Anointed with Anu's Seed.
Consecrated Sterile Creed.
Sanctum Amenteia."
Under a blind sphinx stand blind priests, before an altar piled with gagged and severed heads, and a synod of pierced eyes and bleeding ears.
The oratory thunders with hymns which never cease.
"Mortification!
Oh father, Koalemos!
Oh daughter of Ouranos!
We Libate and drink for the very gods contend with you in vain."
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