Fall of the Idols - Descant Deific Psalms

Temple of sun built on ruins of will
Empty words esteemed...
Church of light upon the flesh of man
Hollow shells collide...

Ritual prayings echo in the halls
Of the sacred and the elite
Chalises of blood upon the lips of beasts
Flesh devoured to praise the eternal void

The Black Moon, shines down on the Crucified Man
The Pedigree of Belief...

Eyeless shepherd leads his flock
To glorify the destitute or reliance
Commands to guide the perverted ideals
The shepherd shall not spare his rod

A hymn for the dark
Descant in tongues of doctrine
A requiem for the volition
Tremble onward the hooves of war

Divide with divine force!

Celestial harmony in the end
Promise the fathers whose grip is edacity
Deific psalms as an act of profanity
Abiding onyx curse the bane of amity