Happy Days
Mors vincit omnia
This is what you wanted
The very entity that you pushed for
All those years of abuse and torment
Your hard work paid off
Consider this your gift to the masses
Punishment for the truly saved
Thank your creator for inventing it

Deep within these miserable halls
Nothing can ever grow
And with every life Ive taken
Nothing has survived
I was chosen to reign from within
You have my blessing to drown in guilt
Thank your creator for inventing it

Offerings will never be enough
This is what you wanted all along
Now be a good bеliever and feed me your flеsh

I remember every stone thats been thrown
Every sound of each whip
Every bone that you have broken
Every flesh that has been seered
And all the suffering you allowed to happen here
Dont you dare repent now
You could have stopped it..
Veni vidi vici...