Constellation of Flies - A Loathing Requiem

On your knees you feed a trinity never seen

And pay your weight in gold

Purchasing admission through the gates of paradise

Milk and honey flow from a land that builds a swarm

Blotting out the sun is a constellation of flies

Self entitled dead stride amongt the living

Feeding of the glorious plague, falsified lore

Lies bestowing imbecilic flesh

Abide thy glory or face eternal death

Spilling a disease

A filthy seed down the throats of your offspring

Do not present your trust to such disgust

Wide must become the iris

Faith is a virus

Bring forth the fall eradicate the contagion

Self entitled dead stride amongt the living

Feeding of the glorious plague, falsified lore

Smothered by its presence

The scourge of the Earth

Strangulation by a clerical collar

A purposeless existence

Will suffocate you slow

Lies bestowing imbecilic flesh

Abide thy glory and face eternal death

Abide the chains of slavery

Or you will reap what you have sown