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My flesh and my heart have fainted away,
and I became a blaze, a reflection of the void.
Locked within the maze of serpent scales,
His light shall gently scorch the earth.

The tongues we speak are of the dead
and what dwells in us is not humane.
Oh, divine flame,

The laughter of angels is in the continuous litany of
the agonized newborn, perished in humiliation, torture and abuse.

For they all shine with glimpses of salvation to come.

The never-ending humane thirst for iniquity is being
quenched with words and images of dignity of its own kind raped.

Baptized in streams of rotting blood
I reject all life that was given unto me.
I close the gates, every one of the Ten,
breaking the keys, infecting the potential.
Divine presence, extinguish the world,
lock the time and fold the space.

The odour of decay is like a scent of lavender.

Born in virtue, the will lies dormant.
Comforting hand shelters from horrors of doubt.
As a shining armour. As a living shell.
The sense and the structure preserved in ages.
True revolution comes from true repulsion.
This road is paved with splintered bits of justice, ridden with denial and strewn with ashes of angels, with none to lead the path and none to guide to save shores.
A war is being waged within.
To choose who stare straight in the sun - no man shall see and endure.

Through strongest of faiths and most malignant will
profane stigma formeth on skin.
Flesh unto light, light unto flesh.
The end of all life will come through me.
Beyond the skin, beyond the flesh,
through the temple runeth the bliss of death.
But a carrion, a prideless worm,
yet through its blood salvation shall be born.

I carve these psalms deep into my flesh.
I sing the song of nihilation.
Send forth thy light, send forth thy truth.
Infected deathseed...
I will not fear what own flesh can do against me.

In Deo laudabo verbum, in Domino praedicabo sermonem.
Multum lava me ab iniquitate mea.

Bless this teeth, bless these nails!
Raping and tearing the hopes of man.
Bless this mouth, bless this tongue,
poisoning the world with seed you�ve sown.

A putrid worm in every crust, an empty word, an aimless path,
the broken bonds, the traces lost, rotten seeds of corruptor,
the Lord our God!

Brethren!
Shall your loving hands strangle each other�s throat
in praise of chaos, blossoming pukeridden flowers of doubt.
Let the hatred take over all what was said and thought
to erase logic and reason and turn the consciousness down.

Cut your skin and it shall bleed ambrosia,
for to him that knocketh it shall be opened.

How come this light reveals none of its source and nature, as it guides the thirsty through lands of drought to new springs?
In purest suffering lies purest insight.
A faint gleam of bottomless perdition.
Many are called yet none will be chosen.
Cold sun shines upon their wanderings.
How come the voice of a shining angel is silent and feeble, as it sings the radiant glory and splendor of high heavens?
From scorched foundations to ashen havens.
From withered temples to vacant thrones.