they have slept for centuries rising to enthrone the abominations realm of decay malignant stench slowly escapes from the sufferance below mutilated servants of a truthless god god awaken they begin to thirst the blood of what is holy and reclaim the throne of a beheaded messiah thrones of blood they shall perish visions of butchery their eyes begin to bleed penance of this cleansing born to indigenous sacrilege awaiting the invocation forgotten scriptures covenant of the loathing oppressors of the plague for they are seven larvae of the ancients unborn as a cyst of creation defecated on the beliefs of man thrones of blood they all shall perish awaken they begin to thirst the blood of what is holy and reclaim the throne of a beheaded messiah they have slept for centuries purification of the parallels enthroned abominations