Dark Funeral - To Carve Another Wound

This ritual must never end The blood runs warm from the sacrificial shrine Inflicting open wounds As dirty claws grab her trembling fucking neck This ritual must never end The cuts run deep as we feast upon her cries Her punctured bleeding heart Pounding with fear Her painful screams echo through the night Her blood shall flow and cover The remnants of the severed flesh Her struggling hands only trigger more The rest will follow, in death and chaos as I drive The nail in her coffin A spear threough her heart The ceremony has just begun The blood runs warm down her sanctimonious thights We carve another wound Our blood stained hands rip her dirty little dress We sacrifice this dying earth Her lying God is waiting naked on the ground He wants her open wounds Just like a well trained dog he's waiting for his trun Her violent screams make the world convuluse As we arrange a shallow grave This ritual must never end The blood runs warm from the sacrificial shrine We open up her breathing chest As dirty claws grab her trembling fucking neck Her painful screams echo through the night Her blood shall flow and cover The remnants of the severed flesh Her struggling hands only trigger more The rest will follow, in death and chaos as I drive The nail in her coffin A spear threough her heart Mother of life Deceased and erased Forgotten and buried Forever