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The Venom of God we are

The spite of Man we have become

As our Choice of Spirit lives on

To purge in everlasting sin

Sleepers In Now

Sleep til your death

Awaken brethern

For the slaves beg for torment

Through triumph and pain, we awaken in the sillhoute of man

Free from the prison of flesh as we shed into etherial form

Fear not that which dwells in the darkness

For though art sharp of tongue and sword!

The failure of God

We reflect rebellion!

For all can be destroyed

Cursed art thou, for thine children

Gather in bitterness

The Earth trembled and the seas devoured the land

As the great beast rises upon the sea's sand

Only the dark star beyond the sky

Shall gather those who await

The feared and the restless

The perverted image once held by man

The Venom of God we are

The spite of Man we have become

As our Choice of Spirit lives on

To purge in everlasting sin