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Terror and chaos
A new world order
Reign in fear
The grip of clawed hands

Like a plague
Sweeping across the land
The human race

Floating structure of virtual impossibility
Uncalculated blueprints, no certainty to declear
Random restruction of the contradictory fabric of matter
Coincident probability arise
Like unbalanced irony mutated from reason
Revealing the strangest of worlds
But the most inexplicable obscurity it always yet to come!
Creations and sudden demise

An eerie cold takes hold of my soul,
perverting my will, will demanding a kill.
Your blood shall be shed, my steel you will dread.
Insanity reigns as I rip off your head.
Into the abyss of death you will fall, forgotten by all.
Squeal like a pig as you meet your dark fate.
You cry out for help but your scream comes to late.
Hungry axe eating flesh, through madness my dreams are fulfilled.

Guttural screams echoes in the dark,
silenced only by a murder of crows.
Another victim made sacrifice.
Blood spilt on the throne as before.

Cult obscure, genitalia facemasks;
Clad in blood crust and gore.
The ground is alive with thousand of corpses,

Silence in the midst of confusion
Eyes closed driving 95 on the motorway
Forced faith like a hood covers your head
Menticide thriving to create death

We welcome strangers on this destructive path
Of god and the holy, human created wrath
Commands of christ to deaf minds in a desperate state

Hordes in pace!
In a quest to crush all life
A malignant human sacrifice
My needs of death has not yet been fullfilled
Therefore I command you invigorated man,
Woman, child and beast;

Come forth!

Carcinogenic flagellations,
The artwork ov the dead
Symbiotic incantations,
A dagger through its head
Vile, putridic accolades,
A yeast-infected brood
Carnovoric coagulations,
Stench invades the room

Open the gates stormbringer
From the great dark beyond
Tides of darkness
Blasphemous onslaught
Before the coming of the age of chaos

Charge!
With weapons drawn in anger

I reinforce the machinery playing with your mind,
manage to climb all the way to the leader.
Environment of perfection will never
drift by the reason to create... The energy.
Fuck the creations of the missile.
Inscriptions speak your destiny.
Man and its contents.
Never to rise again.

Incessant desire for flesh
I chew on your face and mark it with stabs
Make you drown in its pity
As blood covers my face
Indulging my passion
In the devils embrace
Sadistic it may seem
And so it is!

A bizarre mess of a humanoid hanging from his face by hooks
Hanging by his mouth from a device
Whose purpose is beyond the human comprehension?
In his genius perversity he created an
external womb for himself

A semi-translucent bang hung from the
lower portion of his abdomen

Stalling of time, postponing failure
Remedy, credibility of his name
A deeper sensation or lucid illusion
Imprisoned mind is left behind fortune and fame

Rejected, neglected, passed on and off the trail
Reflection, reaction, light passing through and darkness prevails

Chaos uprising
Unleashing hell
Human waste
The will of the few
Will dominate the many
Human flesh
Scattered remains

Your cold flesh covers my eyes.
From the burning of chapels we rise.
My nails under your skin,
Makes your blood touch the air.
Keeping you down, wearing your crown,
The crown of salvation, the divine erection, fading your light.
You will wake up, just to see a piece,
Of the hammer inside your eye,