Wurdulak Sin Eater
Sovereign is dying
Lifeless cold and blue
Virgin summoned
Lay upon his corpse
The stench of decay
Incense for the watchers
Eager to feed
Off the sin
Share the warmth
From her fair skin
Aroused and cold from the lips
Of a cadaver
Disciples begin to breed
Raping seeds from the body
Reincarnating their beliefs
Arisen from death
Sacrificial offering
Sovereign reborn
Through the blood of the pure
Implant the rotting organs
Souls of the living damned
Anger to feed from
The taste of sin
