Purulent Burial Mound
Upon the ruins of sacrosanct ground
Lost spirits wander in mourning
They weep for their years unending
For the pain of immateriality
Swept beneath the heavenly shroud
Doomed to haunt the nether realm
Crippled limbs and deformed faces
Adrift in a stream of madness

Phantasmic screams echo
As souls are tortured in martyrdom
Shrieks of delirium crack the sky
A dirge sang from beyond the grave
Ringing in discord

Those who yearned for heavenly reprisal
Will suffer eternal in purgatorial torture
Their holiness denied, their spirits forsaken
Feasting on the dying souls
An evil reborn...
Feasting on the dying souls
An evil reborn of repugnance
Crowned in blood and malice
Upon the gravesite is the blood of the dead
Reeking to high heaven

Upon the gravesite is the blood of the dead
Reeking to high heaven
Offal and purulence stains the burial mound