Covered in a blood soaked shroud
A holographic glaze of chrome
A sea of naked bodies, heaves in pain
A burning Sun rises, on the abyssal plane

The abyssal plane
Desecrating fiends feast, in tremendous rage
Thundering entrance
Storm of death

Sinking into an ocean of filth
Upon your throne of flesh
Dominated and destroyed

Hammered into dust, into dust
Sealed in diseased coffins, coffins
Crushed in Spectral Domination, domination
Sinking into filth, into filth

Living crypts, procession of the damned
Cold in rotting, caskets
Enter in eternal sleep
Praying for death
Within your throne of flesh
Dominated and destroyed