Lus Sepulcri

Soil that surrounds Fester underground Tombs so profound Shrouds fall unbound Reduced to dust Epitaphs carved Overgrowth barbed To live with filth by choice we don't To die with filth by right we won't My work is to dispose But never bury those Faithful decompose I will appose Bloodline died Generations piled Side by side To live with filth by choice we don't To die with filth by right we won't Take your divinity (elsewhere) Silent (in your) empty stare Wasteful life the holy lied For I interred when you died I won't cremate Vermin permeate Apostate To live with filth by choice we don't To die with filth by right we won't --- Lus Sepulcri - Incantation