10 Bestial Devotion

Tyrant assembly
Lying down on the black altar
Shude, expressing, turn away
All who are silent, drag into the assembly
Only my bondage is in the hand of the follower

Glory to you, O names
Praise be to O names

Sorrow has been made, quenched is your thirst
Sorrow has been made, helpless you are now
Body overwhelmed is the great crowd
Body overwhelmed is the great crowd

Glory to you, O names
Praise be to O names

Blood red, deeply in the depth of your flesh
Hold it together, conquer the bloodlust
Beard that is scattered, all that is grey
This is the fury of my strength
Glory and praise be to O names