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My merciful

Wrath be gentle to

Thy servants of this earth

Reeking stench of death

The fever, the sinner, ten plagues upon the greaver

I will not pray

Fuck your religion we all die today

Let the moon rain

All upon me

Radiant desolation I absolve thee

Run for your life, to the hills

Gods of the night, we welcome your wickedness

Vile and vicious

Aversion holiness

Cleaned by this world

No one can abscond of it

Beg for the blade, they will greet it

A grave and the fires of hell shall succeed it

Blood red alter

Where I sold my soul

This path of carcasses

Become my stepping stones

One by one you’ll lose your faith

Your god forsakes your misery

And you shall reap your hate

Through pain

Let the moon rain

All upon me

Radiant Desolation I absolve thee

Run for your life, to the hills

Gods of the night, we welcome your wickedness

Vile and vicious

Aversion holiness

Cleaned by this world

No one can abscond of it

Beg for the blade, they will greet it

A grave and the fires of hell shall succeed it

Slave, slave to death you must die today

Resurrect all the misery, suffering, ending uncertainty

The look in your eyes the longing for lies

Be his slave

Now that shame has become your stench

Slithered once now you can’t resist

The beating down filth of a liars breath

No remorse

Let it die

The silence of lambs

The milk of the breast

Her innocence lost drowned by the shrill of the cost

And immersed in this sphere we call death

Let the moon rain

All upon me

Radiant Desolation I absolve thee

Run for your life, to the hills

Gods of the night, we welcome your wickedness

Vile and vicious

Aversion holiness

Cleaned by this world

No one can abscond of it

Beg for the blade, they will greet it

A grave and the fires of hell shall succeed it