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Apocalypse

The last millennia were dedicated to the forces of light of selfrighteous hypocrisy of denial and Puirtanism Deceit and despair Futuristic paranoia

And then we back them down Soulbound-human heid Walking in the shadow of hell At the hands of a sadist Cast into pandemic years Into utter night Into

Welcome to where the dead things are Flesh fresh from the womb Still warm, still kicking, still life.. The grief in the eyes of those who remain Nekionatalenheten

I ride on burning wings With a blazing demon We paint the night sky red With the blood of god's angels We piss on the tormented souls Of religious believers

Caress me, gently I feel your bite The slithering motion so serpentine Cold The river Crimson Pain floats away The kiss of steel The streams of life

Their stories of a perfect god was nothing but a lie Manifested madness plagues the once peaceful streets And act of persevering lies at our fucking feet The apocalypse

144,000 Gone with the opening opening of the door 144,000 Gone with the opening opening of the door 144,000 Gone with the opening opening of the door

Mid-day heat is low Sun torches victims skin Priests rise to command Blood spills the altar stairs Sacrifice to their gods Sun sets the slaves all die

The night sheads it's cold mist on luminous streets The revenge that you seek will all come back to you Do you know what you've done? No justice was