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