the thousand plagues i witness

one eyed old man i am

yet i possess the knowledge of thousand sages

an unborn child i am

though i have existed for billion years

the invisible army i am

though the won battle still to come

the father of ambitious and disappointed i am

brother in sin and abasement

i was judas in your dream

who worshipped money above all

i was the roman warrior

who wounded you and drank the divine blood

i was pilate on your trial

who spat in your pale face

each thorn was a sinful spell

each nail the fulfillment of the revenge

for which i have been waiting for so many years

hatred for thousand holy heads

and also that many daggers pointed at their visages

the fallen angels

mythical daemons

triumphant in their blasphemy

i am gordon

my name is annihilation

extermination

i am the thousand plagues and afflictions