Krisiun

Krisiun - H.o.g. (house Of God) lyrics

rate me

A hollow altar

Hides on truth,

Rotten like carrion

Silent it remains.

Nothing is divine when a defiled child cries

Nothing is kind on the mind of the mighty whore

Nothing is heard when a dead fetus is born

Nothing like god to save it all from its sins.

Rank scent, early death, vultures stalk

In the house of God.

Undead, holy embryo, small skeletons and dust

In the house of God.

Holocaust of innocence, lustful delight

In the house of god.

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