Through the Black Temples of Disaster

Exsurge domine et judica causam tuam, fatum fatis ego perea I've walked through the kingdom of the filthy ones Justice accompanies tragedy and death Temples erected to reach the stars With its roots in the depths of hell Lewd priests in search of power Praying for cruel heavenly saints Pyres of fire burn thousands Souls purified with the flames of hell Ministers of greed, ambassadors of the cross Golden cloaks and sermons about children dying of hunger Their lives are turned off Like a multitude of living lamps Queen of misery light my way through sin I've inhaled the vapors of hell itself The moon turns pale before me Look at my eyes! I would like to storm the heavens and look for answers The bright star of sadness hangs over the world to give justice and death Contemplate the face of bitter pain that envelops the world of aridity Walking through the black temples of disaster Where light has turned into darkness

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 16, 2025