Palace of Decay

The killing is endless
The mutants relentless
Maiming, impaling
Gutting and eating
No shelter to hide
From their piercing eyes
Stronger than evil
These mutant creations
Made of flesh, bones and blood
A palace of death standing tall
Built to condemn mere humans
Death to all…
Invoking the spirit to guide the dark
Seeking the womb
To carry our doom
A woman so pure, clean, untainted
Is needed for our fulfillment
Made of flesh, bones and blood
A palace of death standing tall
Built to condemn mere humans
And death to all…
Carrion signs, such an Altarpiece
Your smell draws them like flies
Unreal they scream
And fall through the skies
A sigh of relief when Death hits
Made of flesh, bones and blood
A palace of death standing tall
Face to face with the destiny at hand
Not many left for their glorious feast
Unreal they scream
And fall through the skies
A sigh of relief when Death hits
Made of flesh, bones and blood
A palace of death standing tall