Bài hát Masterbating The War God Báo Lỗi

Evil sick flames cast uncertain shadows

in the dimly lit Temple of Anhur

as we count the dead and vanquished

by hacking off their phalluses and piling the severed hands

before the living stone image of the God

The shamed and humbled women of the subjugated

kneel in hopeless aquiescence

as we grasp them by the hair and force them to serve

our father Anhur

Yea we impale them on the massive stone member

of the Ithyphallic War God until

the backs of their throats are torn out


and their bowels are ripped apart

One by one we force the female captives the serve the Ahati

until the Gods legs are awash with blood

and his phallus drips with red and black gore

Un snem sheth tesher mekhsefu parthal m aba neth Anhur

We lay our Bloodstained weapons of Iron

on the Altar of Anhur

and His Seed blesses us with strength to slay our enemies

Like as unto Menthu we have become Ithyphallic

The mighty Sekhmet is with us