Ruthless Transgression

By Immersed

On In the Ire of Creation

Released on August 2, 2011

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In shadows of catacombs

We lie in wait to feast

The taste of death upon our tongues

Releasing feral needs

Tear them open let us feast

Pick them clean

With vehemence we strike

We are now hunting the night

Ravenous rapture at the graves we will pry

The night is upon us as we bay to the sky

Defilers of god succumb to the will of damnation

Relinquish our flesh to be

Twisted deformed banish thyself from the light

Beyond the torment of life

Seek truth within the darkness

We are the scourge our numbers are countless

Enshrouded in infamy

Upon the weak we shall besiege

Soul to decay

A ruthless transgression defile innocence

Leave their bodies beyond recognition

Compiled human desecration

Their flesh so frail

Orgasmic in consumption

Prevail in dominance of the night

Desecrate the bearers beneath this hollowed ground

Enshrouded in infamy we thrive

We are the thousands in the night