Glorification Upon The Powdered Bones Of The Sundered Dead - Sarpanitum

Dragged through oceans of flayed brethren

Seething my anger, failed by weakness

I rest this frail battle-worn frame

Cascades of the slain thy cradle

Visions of benevolent vistas

Of home, dear ones, and vitality

I rejoice in rapturous splendor

Only to find unearthly horror

Humbled by monolithic death-mounds

Put to torch, ablazed with the hatred of men

Such is the end of the desert cast

Dusts of man befall the sands

Now lost amongst the grains

The many faces of those we have taken

Taunt and lead us this day

I rejoice in rapturous splendor

Only to find unearthly horror

I rejoice in rapturous splendor

The many faces of those we have taken

Taunt and lead us this day

Into the rapacious maw of the dunes