Lyrics Ragnarök - Criminal Mayhem

Cultists rally to their twisted idols
And great gongs sound in anticipation of the coming sacrifices

The blood of the fallen flows ever downward along these titan spires
Protecting their gestating god
You have merely glimpsed the edge of the abyss
It crawls steadily upwards from the pit

The mad man hides there, behind the pews
Spouting his mindless drivel

Back to the pit
To the pit

Twisted idols

Gestating god

The gateless gate
A maddening aperture to realms beyond human understanding
Cultists rally to their twisted idols
Protecting their gestating god

The rightful owner has returned
And their kind is no longer welcome (welcome)
Madness

Gestating god

Twisted idols

Sacrifices

Gestating god

Great gongs sound in anticipation of the coming sacrifices

The mad man hides there, behind the pews
Spouting his mindless drivel

Madness

Sacrifices

Back to the pit

The abyss returns even the boldest gaze