Ritual Of The Depraved

Everyday eating excrements Kneeled your head in the bog Hard or soft no importance Taking pleasure in decadence Children and professional success You're an example for society But when your wife's away The ritual takes place in shit Orgies with animals Horses, pigs, monkeys Everything is permitted Sub-humans reaching ecstasy Covered by the spunk of beasts in fury Victims of incest Or just in search for new emotions Not even a show of shame Enjoy the ritual of the depraved Fetishists obsessed by leather With no more identity Nothing but objects You're the dregs of an already dying humanity You're the cream of the most contemptible depravity Feel my gun in your bloody asshole This will be your last suffering I'll no longer tolerate your sub-human deeds You can be proud of your deviance You'll never belong to my race You're the dregs of an already dying humanity You're the cream of the most contemptible depravity Enter the ritual