As you stand
Before me
Awaiting death
Of sanctity

You see my flesh
Begin to rot
My limbs decay
For martyrdom

In my temple
In my tomb
Blood begins to spill
Altar of decay

Putrid aura
Melting corpse
Sacred vault
Decrepit lords

Gathered here
A feeble cult
To feast upon
My holy flesh

In my temple
In my tomb
Bloodshed reigns
Twilight rots