Beheading occurs, after they slowly and painfully die.
Mutilate and defile in my name, consecrate their palaces with their entrails. Ensure the purity of our race by the wrath we force them to endure, human abomination!
This voice from the shadows, his tone most insidious and cruel, the voices scatter around me as I identify them as demonic gatekeepers of the abyssal empire.
Gloria ad ecclesium! Glory to my kingdom!
The night sky suddenly is scorched with fire, the ritual continues, legions of disciples gather around my altar.
Blackened by ash and smoke afterwards, a new genesis shall be embarked. Remnants of a traumatized breed taints the soils of the Earth while their existence is doomed to be trapped in the bottom forever.
My kingdom of darkness and of fire, many demons are conjured as the debris of dismemberment decorate my horrific palace.
Arise! Great demon almighty!
In your name, I have heeded the calling from the cold and wicked ones: my calling from the shadows.