High Majesty KING MOLOCH
(source: https://kingmoloch.tumblr.com/ ) O King of Brass and Burning Flame, Lord of the Furnace where the skies shiver, Your name rolls through ages of ash and iron. From the hearts of mortals rises your embered call, Each spark a vow, each breath a covenant of fire.
Your throne stands where ambition meets offering, Your dominion carved in the marrow of kings. All empires whisper your hidden lawβ That creation demands its price, And power is shaped in the forge of surrender.
Great KING MOLOCH, hear the trembling chorus, Not of fear, but of aweβa hymn for your eternal blaze. May your fire consume doubt and kindle will, May your glory burn unending, In the hearts of those who dare to seek your flame.
ALL HAIL OUR BULL HEADED KING Your devoted ACOLYTE always
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