These towers serve to mark the lower mass graves
Each pillar of stone, a nail through the necks of slaves
Beneath the shadows of the Crown; in the streets they lay
Sewer-bound, unified by virtues and decay
The rats reap the bitter fruits of the wasteful lords
How great the mercy of the famished hordes
Larvae of parasites teem beneath the throne
Monarchs may one day choke upon their bones
A vermin congregation - a beggar's battalion
Pariah population - the corpse of a stallion
Sermons sung to decimate the cancer of greed
Shepherds come to infest the estates...to let the starving souls feed