Bathory - Blood and soil

The altar coveredin lifegiving cumthe smell offorever running wet cunts Flesh and sweatdancing bare limbs around the firethe sound of clashingwet bodies and sighs Dry throats and warm bloodthe rite, the collecting of spermand milk from young breasts Lust instead of Godson the altar of masturbatingfuckin' human flesh Wet limbs lie downto dry in the windsumbols painted with bloodon bare skin Earth now nourishedwith milk and with cumcelebration of natureis done Come sun and gentle rainour gift is madeso that the soil can give birth The sead and milk remainsin the domains of the deep wombof mother Earth