Hymn to the Infected Lyrics

A discordant putrid exhumation of vocal extirpation
Blasphemy of inordinate desire
Heaved unto prying eyes
Ears bleed this defilement of iconography
You the enslaved to his bidding
Never judge, never question, never wonder

The bile for your ingestion
Do you see what you’ve done?
Creation urging to be undone

(Solo J. Gregory/ R. Beevers)

The witching antichrist martyr
Send unto me my slaughter

The praises sung by masses
A choir of the damned
Infected nobility cowers within us
And serve your masters fucked penitence
Burn the pages of infamy
And free yourself this insanity