Behind The Diabolical Lyrics

Through the eyes of the dead,
I gape at the fragile human flesh.
This tortured being stares now into emptiness,
His eyes were peeled out with the wooden cross.
Through the eyes of the dead.
I gape at the fragile human flesh.
Withered, decayed and defaced by ravenous blasphemy.
I vomit forth the names of Inverted Spirits,
Vestured in rotting skin turned to mud.
Masturbation....
...blasphemy
Perverse image of human atrocity
Crawling for blood to build my offal throne.
Shaped by violations of whom were lost in nightmares.
Masturbation....
...blasphemy
Perverse image of human atrocity
I move forth in this rape of purity,
Masturbation upon the Whore.
Behind the diabolical
Behind the diabolical