Obloquī Lyrics

Devour searing skulls
chained to emptiness,
deplete our corruption
doleful thorns of oblivion.

Ruthful is the light with impulsing rays of distortion
radiate the truth of flesh
and the death of their God, they do offer:
terefore they shall be holy.

Festering falls of grace ascend to annihilation
reflections of blood flood our rectitude
oh living one who was buried, may we gain
Death in your life !

Curse God, and die.