satan's sword i have become
Singer:behemoth
for ages travelled by the holy fire
to no avail for the dungeons and chains of the inquisition
poor and lonely are my adversers
who serving the beast for million years
with the whip and crown of thorns
shall be remunerated today
equally hideous & beautiful
loved and adored. how simple it is. for many years my semen hath envenomed the races
abomination to the earthly
to everything that is simple
and obscure at the same time
therefore let us celebrate the antithesis of the eucharist
with the sacerdoral gesture you welcome us
i am your dazing threshold
let us commence! we are void of our bodies. the night
that we are honoured to celebrate
perhaps the last during which i satisfy my desire
equally hideous & beautiful
the real world or the imaginary vision
still perceptible to my chaotic thoughts
nothing shall taste the same again. i am waiting for you to stab the world in its heart