The choir begins the chant
rising rosary of razors through flesh
the incense rises,
a miasma 'gainst the earth
discordant hymn of hate
Temple of blood, Temple of Pain
On the altar the chalice is raised
filled with abominations
raised in salute
tribute to damnation
In the shrine, one thousand eyes
gleaming with malignancy
writing in the dust before the altar
Obedience and triumph
Bow!
Kneel!
D.R.U of the conqueror
nestled in the womb of harlotry
Where iniquity kicks
the corpse of righteousness
where the blade slakes it's thirst
forged of the nails in christ's flesh
in solitude and desolation
worship and the temple
Bloodshrines: The temple is within