From the Virulent Entrails of the Virus Christ Lyrics

From the virulent entrails of the Virus Christ, I emerge –
Regal and victorious in my utmost morbid splendour.
Bandaged in the divine innards of entropy.
To reign over thee with abject terror and immense malicious lust.

The cancer can never be cured.
The cancer can never be cured.
The cancer can never be cured.
The cancer can never be cured.

To defend my own banner of victorious ruin, I emerge from the entrails of the Virus Christ –
Virulent yet regal as they are.
Emblazoned in viscera and shrouded in the serpentine bowels of Τετραγράμματον...

Gaping wounds that never heal.

The pillars fall in slow motion as I curse the Demiurge.
The walls of flesh, penetrated.
Destroying the creation of God...
Again and again.

Death: splendid, miraculous, meticulous.
With mathematical precision the infinite terms converge unto Thee.
Bound by no corners and ever rotating – grinding into existence forever...

The cancer can never be cured.
The cancer can never be cured.
The cancer can never be cured.
The cancer can never be cured