Murder Worship (исполнитель: Cannibal Corpse)
MURDER WORSHIP Alex Webster Homage to our god, the act of killing bears us Closer to his grace, beyond the void of darkness Every drop of blood, a chance to deify us Bring is to our lord our killings transcending, Convictions of violence, pure unrelenting Devotion drips from my jagged blade My righteous hate fuels unyielding rage Sacramental slaughter for faith In the homicidal doctrine he creates Decapitated heads adorn the holy altar Kneeling at its base, we stare in veneration Every single death, brought us closer to him Take us to our lord our bloodlust evolving, Enshrining the bodies, evil emerging Hate rips through flesh and bone The dogma states that it must be done We adhere to the holy text More must die if we are to advance Murder Worship Pray to our god With blood we praise his epic acts of hate and homicidal glory, legendary murders [bad word] in our lord Leads us to kill in the same way that he did, sever all the heads in sacrificial splendor He is close now Soon he will be amoung us leading, [bad word] divinity, homicide Kneeling in the blood, we see our master watching Look behind his eyes, a soul [bad word] perfect Transfixed by his gaze, his congregation waiting We summoned him here by doing his bidding Now he will slay us, [bad word] Arterial spray paints the temple red Our masters advent brought us death Rapturous screaming fills these hallowed halls Blood soaked paradise awaits us all