Hail the Obscene

In dreams where darkness dwell
From a haunted palace inside
A grave filled with worms
In the kingdom of the dead
Upon a throne of flies
I am the god of filth
Bow before me and repent
Eternity is mine, I am god
Under layers of rotten flesh
Inside the mind of fallen men
An illusion of grandeur
Inside the mind of fallen men
Upon your casket lies a dead bird
Touch by the stench of filth
Blackend by a world beyond
I am the fallen god
«All hail th obscene
The lords of sick raise again
All hail the dead
What was once, shall forever be»
Behind walls once so great
Sits a man, with no one left
None by his side, those once loyal
Suffocation on his own word
A dream that once was
Can no longer be
A fallen kingdom
We are all dead