Sacrifices will be made As we display our power As we offer them Picked off one by one We give to you o' lord of them all The blood of every mortal Slicing through the chest and ripping out a beating heart Please expect this offering We shall consume the flesh left over Your communion would be an honor May you find the strength to fight off our demons May you find somewhere dark to hide We shall consume the flesh left over Your communion would be an honor Decapitated and drained of all human life Your blood forms a river Your consciousness withers Laying upon where thousands have died before Your fate is sealed in blood Your prophecy fulfilled upon the alter Ascend with open arms to your death You shall sucumb to the towers of human skulls TOWERS OF HUMAN SKULLS