Established to honour the death of mankind  With every drop you bleed.  The realm grows stronger  With every life taken violently a violent one is born  Taking pleasure in the increasing suffering of man  Blood covered structures  Stand against bloodred skies.  Unsprafcale brutalities  No one hears your screams    Established to honour the death of mankind  Kingdom built of blood structures of woe  Stand tall  Blood covered gunshot wounds,  Slit Wrists and hangings  When the rope is tight, the beyond will rejoice    Dying again and again you will die  A journey to the side where skulls pile to meet the sky  A red throne  And the lord of uncreation  Masses of the chosen race  Crawl at the feet Of the one with horns  Balls of human tragedy