Deranged - Reverent Decomposition

Strange is the night where black stars rise
I see your soul in the edge of your eyes
Remove your mask and behold the king
In tatters of yellow, cry and sing

Daughters and sons of man observe
The disk and the loop and how it swirls
Rotting acolytes adorned with horns
In the stench of death I'll be reborn

Ritually murdered
after months of ogrish torture
Flesh-made statues
in this morbid shrine to my departure
Heralds of ascension,
soon the circle is completed
Empowered I shall rise above,
the universe defeated

Tribute to the infernal
Slaves in the realm hereafter
Tools of enlightenment -
Reverent decomposition

Suffer, bleed, asphyxiate,
torment and torture is your fate
Writhe in agonizing pain,
your dreadful death is my great gain