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We are the plague of rotting flesh, the dead that roam this earth, servants to the shadows left to feed on carcass*
Soul tormentors, leaching life from the clean.
Diseases spreading, chaos, fear, hate for all to feel, together we rise to take down this god of yours.
And darkness will reign over all.
Stand forth!
Where is this one you call god?!
An adversary in a coward's
throne, a message from my master, the time is now.

Deliver us to evil
Tear the blackened hearts
From the populace
Deliver us to evil
Eradicate the corrupt with prejudice

Drag them from the mansions
Take them from their hollow possessions

DOOMED FROM BIRTH
BRED WEAK TO HARBOUR DISEASE
THEIR MINDS ALL DROWNED FORCED TO BELIEVE
TORMENTED BY THEIR ENDLESS DESPAIR
BRAINWASHED A RACE FOREVER UNAWARE
DOOMED FROM BIRTH

DIS-EVOLVED FAILURES

Darkened Clouds approach the grounds where the innocent victims await the outcome that could never be forseen*
They come from beneath earth, they come to block out the sun, there will be no redemption, their blood spilled for Satan.
A trail of corpses lay behind them, stench of rotting flesh, they slay all women/children leaving them without their heads.
I share the same addiction to the beast that I can taste, cannibals they've become.
Infect the population with a plague that would last for a thousand years,
Apocalyptic massacre, piles of burning bodies lie at the side of the streets,
As your bowels give way, your final breath will beg for forgiveness.
I see the end is near, the streets awash with blood.

Incisions made, tearing flesh, ripping organs, strung up to bleed, gravity showers you in your own filth*
Still squirming, eyes open as I gaze at my masterpiece, these gaping wounds tell a story.
Your life is worth nothing.
You're a worthless cunt, believing if you have a choice to live or die.
As I nail your torso to the floor, they pierce vital organs.
What do you have left to offer?
Eyes rolling back, bloodshot eyes, bleeding from all orifices, bloodmarking time like an hour glass, you cannot scream with your mouth sewn shut.
Violently hacking into your throat, I finish decapitation, another lifeless carcass left to rot.

Die for Christ
Die for Allah
Die for Jerusalem
Die for Torah

Father and son
Marching in rhythm
Firing bullets through

Infinite Death

I fuck your daughters
Hack them up
Kill them one by one
The taste of pure slut is all that keeps me here
Lock up your doors
Lock up the sluts

I am the everlasting prophet of destruction
I walk the earth
I stalk my prey
I seek my vengeance

Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek my shelter
Infinite forms your weakness crumbles to my power
You are the parasites , Your time to decay

Serpent upon the cross,
faith swept into blackness,
so shall there be restitution,
in the slaughter of the masses...

Rise oh great deceiver,
return to the gardens alas,
as it was so it shall be again,

The leaches on your face
Fucking pathetic waste
Destroying every ounce of flesh
The earth will rot your bones
in hell your soul will decompose
I torch the soil where you lay

I walk the earth

Fear Me
I Am Destruction of Innocence
I Am The Violence Embedded In Flesh
I Am The Pain In The Bones of
The Mortal Shell
The Dark Heart of The Earth
I Am Hell

Fear Me
I am the destruction of innocence
I am the violence embedded in flesh
I am the pain in the bones of the mortal shell
the dark heart of the earth
I am hell

Tear at the throats of the

Sever the tongues of the wretched
Eradicate the filth of the divine!

Ancient pariah cursed by the weak
encased in the flames
vengeance I now seek
Vengeance I seek!

Sever the tongues of the wretched
Eradicate the filth of the divine

Ancient pariah cursed by the weak
Encased in the flames
Vengeance I now seek
Vengeance I seek

Behold
The beast arises from the depths of hell, sent forth to harvest the Christians.
And lead them to a kingdom of evil away from their god.
Before you stands a man, but beneath the flesh, stands a worthless creation.
Mortal slaves forced to serve, they pray to god, hoping he will forgive their sins and save them from damnation.
The art of deception serves the prophet well.
Gathering gods, servants like lambs to the slaughter, turning them against their lord, they will march against their creator.
Fuck your god!

Repressed
The darkness burns
A fallen figure left to desecrate
Exiled
Absolved of the light I am the purest strain of hate

Carved skin
Engraved with endless sorrow

From the filth and the dirt
And the overflowing septic tank within the earth
A sea of shame floods us with terror
Swallows the earth into hell
Forever

Old world don't look away
I want you to watch our children die

A call for bloodshed from devils of old
Fire rains upon the fallen, incinerate the souls
Storm the gardens of Eden, tear down the idols
Til nothing remains, reawaken the cycle

They have died a thousand deaths
But you will die a thousand more
Cold skin, pale flesh, withered in agony

Vile creations
Bearing the crest of the dark
Shaped by the flames that gave birth
Born into suffering
Weakened and left to rot

Crushed by the depression of humanity
Your blood barely circulates

Free thought is a lie
And our leaders have failed us
Our freedoms will die
With the kings who betray us

Fabricated wars
Gather the soldiers and grind their bones
Coffins collected in shipping containers