The Final Massacre
Warriors with hate inflict destruction comes true the final prediction
Still alive corpses lie in the street spitting the blood to the god
Dying in flames damned mob screaming in pain this can't be
Maybe they will understand that he was never but will be too late, so DIE FOREVER !!!
Circling in the sky the demons now descends to raise their slaughter of humans until its end
Final massacre of people on the Earth pain cracks their minds, everywhere is DEATH
False gods in their temples tremble with fear they know the Death is now so near
Unearthly Armageddon burns with flames of doom poisoned seed flinged into the Virgins womb
Merciless angels fly over heads there's no time for your imploring pleads
Commit suicides with horror in your eyes bleeding with scares pride world now dies
Different Armageddon realises under our eyes
Death comes down when the time comes for the sunrise
Final massacre winds destroy the Earth impaled heads notify that winner is THE DEATH !!!
This Is The War
Call the god of Mars wake up your hate and fury
I am raising flag of death with the sign of victory
We have to say enough to the liar on the cross so scream with me aloud
This is the war that you were asking for this is the war total war
War for freedom war for pride war for future for all of us
War for life and worthy death for you and me this is the war
Call the god of hell release all fire demons
Show you fists and teeth and join the troops of death
We have to say enough to the scared behind the mask so scream with me again
This is the war total bloody war
Helleluyah!!! (God is Dead)
Passing the empty house I see the thing upon the wall
Wooden sticks crossed together and kneeling man talking to the effigy of steel
God is Dead!!! Dead!!! Helleluyah!!!
Smell of burnt bodies slaughtered virgin lies dead without the face
Men staring at the skies singing lines and eating sand of waste...
God is Dead!!! Dead!!! Helleluyah!!!
Wandering the globe around I saw no miracles nor wonders
Humanity so poisoned by their myths why none can see my wings?
God is Dead!!! Dead!!! Helleluyah!!!
I Am Who Feasts Upon Your Soul
I am who listens to the wishes and prayers every time as you kneel by my feet
I am the oppressing whisper in your head in time when desire controls and commands
My piercing eyes never fall asleep I smile to the tears going down your cheek
My cold touch is what you fear in the night my breath is the path to the gate of your Hell
My power may steal your voice from a throat I am the low in this world of sin
Unknown, untouched I am the God in my domain
Shape-Shifting
Inexorable conversion accelerated change
Prosthesis made of light for new modular religion
Newly minted nightmares in luminous code
Machina ex machina infocalypse now
The categories crack and strain the borders bleed and break
The mind ignites and burns shape-shifting
The time of quickening undivine invasions
The liquid architecture the stony blood
Implantation of the soul pornography of the mind
Anomaly breeding all lifeworlds gush
The categories crack and strain the borders bleed and break
The mind ignites and burns shape-shifting
Furious glossolalia unholy heterosia
Festive impurity orgy of mutation
Demonic simulacrum fluidity of the I
The categories crack and strain the borders bleed and break
Treason of the Godhead none shall defy
Lord Of Desert
The red dunes are my home far away from the black Earth
I have to wait for the barbarians to come and worship me again
Nightly I save you all from the serpent which stalks the world with no end
But you still kill me and castrate turning me into my victim
I am trampled by those whom I save despised down and up the river
The double slayer, the isolator Set, the lord of desert, is me
Riding the storms of sand so alien I am you can't even give me the head
There would be no life and rebirth without my fratricide and fight with the bird
Yet, you break my statues and spear them for a sign
Of ungodly displacement and banishment to the edge of the night
I am trampled by those whom I save despised down and up the river
The double slayer, the isolator Set, the lord of desert, is me
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