Voracious Souls

In the night, in the circle of death They congregate to hold a feast There lies a body in the center of the ring Each human soon becomes a beast They sing the song to glorify the dead They chant, they chant eternal life The master sails as he lifts the gleaming blade The sound of flesh sliced by the knife Men without anguish Men without fear Men chosen to ride the earth Evil confrontation nears These mindless sinners sit there Without greed, not even grief The final incision, having now been complete As these ominous demons start to eat A strident hum lurks through the room The bloody bath to set them free As they fulfill their long awaited dream A bloody orgy of intense ecstasy