Lineup: Chuck Giard - rhythm guitars/bass/MIDI drums; Alex Jr. Avdeev - solo guitars/lyrics/vocals
Illegitimate Pest
Spurning thine ill-gotten tricks, I abut on the unwonted faith. Ignoring squabbles and obloquies, thee art being so naive. A quixotic knave laying the way to dying on a triplet cross, No epexegesis can be given of this inane (and reckless) loss.
God Save Me! NO!
Expiate us, thee, bleak and vapid, for strong will ever thrive! With plausible inveracity thine book is soaked up Exacerbated with thine moans, spear in the heart I drive Forsooth, thine philosophy is of the niddering, tyrant.
I humble not before thine rancorous entity, hierophant. We sagely expatiate on the judicious treatise rant, We work on gramarye as my behest is to be fulfilled For less humane our confidants now shalt be.
Envy and lust are at last sempiternally rapt With the former we compete with the latter we create Grinding on annals skulls, we praise our true gods. We realize our domain foretold by the stars. By the seas, by our Lord, Baphomet.