Kingdom of dead tissues

Colosseum of corpses

Spells of doom they sway
Assassins of mankind
Messiah they roleplay.

The hypocritical words they utter
Mocking with the mirth of sadism
Against the race they mutter
Their thirst of gore would never satiate

The sun burn consecrates
The groans of pain
With no redemption
Blasphemy they create

Race against race
And marauded the trains
Veiling under the mask of sanity
Like the zombie we render their message

The Realm of Dead tissues
Their unscruplous minds decide our fate
On the horizons of darkness to descend 
Witnessing,being the last descendant of man.