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Redemption!

From the lands of no-light shall

From the space without surface

As a form of sombre grace

 Our truth - our retribution

 Our curse - malefic solution

No longer empty shell of humane

Spiritual worshipping his name

 No longer abyssic lies

 From the fields filled with flies

There are reigns of holiness ends

  Malign dictation of no god creation

  Solemn proclamation of imprication



Damnation!

Your world is dead

Ye macabre are

Celestial - against god

Against your flesh and blood

We trample under foot your falseness

We spit on your icons

And when everything that is saint for you

Has torn asunder

And even innocence has derided

We'ew smiling like archangels...