Lyrics:

in the dimly lit Temple of Anhuras we count the dead and vanquishedby hacking off their phalluses and piling the severed handsbefore the living stone image of the GodThe shamed and humbled women of the subjugatedkneel in hopeless aquiescenceas we grasp them by the hair and force them to serveour father AnhurYea we impale them on the massive stone memberof the Ithyphallic War God untilthe backs of their throats are torn outand their bowels are ripped apartOne by one we force the female captives the serve the Ahatiuntil the Gods legs are awash with bloodand his phallus drips with red and black goreUn snem sheth tesher mekhsefu parthal m aba neth AnhurWe lay our Bloodstained weapons of Ironon the Altar of Anhurand His Seed blesses us with strength to slay our enemiesLike as unto Menthu we have become IthyphallicThe mighty Sekhmet is with us
Nile Masturbating The War God