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A last step to complete our existence

Transcendental union in death

Through esoteric connection

Taking another form

Rotting lumps of flesh

Sempiternal empiric essence

Above all humans

I feel pure disgust among them

The smell of their flesh

The touch of their skin

The weight of their stare

Extreme repulsion to their breath

My spirit will be gracefully enshrined

A sepulchral doom will drain from the sky

In human eyes in it's last throes of Death

My hands will be shaken triumphantly

Disciples of Venomous Death

Disciples of Venomous Death

Venomous spectre, reek of death,

Souls trapped in dead human flesh,

Induced slumber, turns all life into death

The renewal can begin

Beyond the boundaries of torment

The bloodshed unleashed

Driven to failure, the renewal can begin

Dominate the herd

And curse their existence

Wrap them in putrified shrouds

Along the desolate path of bitternes

The wind will assail your tears

Dismal fate for your failure existence

Mortify your flesh

And embrace eternity

Devoted poisoned mass

Wail in desolate cutting gales

And turn your idolatry

Into abomination

A mass coffin to encage you all

In a purifying ritualistic fire

To reduce you all to ashes