Marching from beyond the horizon Beneath a glowing sky, pale as a wraith Herded by an unseen force into The final abattoir for flesh and faith They all will be devoured and transcend And now, their hollow sermons end Within a cavernous mouth a cryptic portal lies It opens up for them, a gulf like nightly skies Row after row after row after row Shivering vermin are walking aghast Into the bellowing pit down below Into a misery, ageless and vast Writhing in a void without horizon Beneath a staring sky, black as coal Anguish and dread without solace And grief grows into each eternal soul The bleakest rapture's taken them beyond Into a place their myths did not portend Where boundless forms of suffering are spawned In an existence that will have no end He lets the tortured, twisting beings fill His blind, ecstatic and perpetual gaze And without end, within his palace will Their ageless souls forever be ablaze As aeons pass, their memories Of their humanity will pale They will become his diocese Who live and suffer to regale The bleakest rapture's here for them at last They all will be devoured and transcend The vile, abundant liars are amassed And now, their hollow sermons end