Onward to the cursed dead city
Black walls with ancient words
My name is written somewhere
I am transmogrified

Listen to the horn
The high priest
Walking goats as if men rape me on my knees
Open portal
And the altar bleeds
Never ending knowledge
Ecstasy

I embrace the great faith of madness
And I will rule chaos vortex
Cosmic storm
Drowned in the sea of drugs
The growing horns
Finally I'll be the weapon and will bear the cause
Of death and failure unspeakable being
With burning eyes through the orb
Blessed by no gods

Listen to the horn
The high priest
Walking goats as if men rape me on my knees
Open portal
Reap the cleaner seed
Puking
Almost dying but still breathing

Rolled eyes
Convulsions
Agony
Morphing backwards in the ancient pit
Higher senses
Walking blasphemy
Once a man now a bizarre beast