Poison running through my veins this world awaits extermination in spite of me the endless cycle of abomination satisfies my every thirst for death as i become the end of eternity
i sit and watch them burn the masses, the sheep AS I AM DRENCHED IN THE BLOOD OF THE WORLDS REJECTED SONS
slowly rotting with disease the cracks begin to form kneel before me and bleed upon my throne
I spit on your divine retribution ill dig this grave for your creation and bury it with a smile for too long weve been blind to the repulsive truth of your presence, of your deception and now its my turn ILL END IT ALL
I spit on your divine retribution ill dig this grave for your creation and bury it with a smile
all to the ground your so called mass creation of all thats life, we see i watch it all come trembling before my feet BEFORE MY FEET
the overwhelming satisfaction of what ive acquired the anti-christ, architectured through the lives of all the children, men and wives across this barren wasteland put to eternal damnation, with the right hand of the dead
captivated by the glory the attainment of mankind the ashes of thy faith blown across the fallen bodies