Carnage feast  In this moonlight garden  Sinful priest  Embraced by harlots    Into dawn    They lie  Among the remains of babies  Smiling like  Only lovers do    Into the dawn they would cum once more    Their smiles shall be erased    Soon the sun comes on    As they lie in the putrid filth slithering in blood  The sun begins to luminate the sky cracking up theirs skin  A hunger, a bestial lust control and possess their minds  Making them twist into an obscene deformity, dance to a monotone rhythm  Fire fills up their minds  Bells begin to chime, chime    Embraced and cold with fear  Twisting piles of flesh  Repulsive but alive    Burning deep inside, burn, burn