I am the purity You could never hope to achieve My focus is the end of you Once in your past I was what awaited you
You were not made in my image Rather you are spawning decay and disease Out of weakness for my redemption
You strive to be perfect And you’ve earned The glory of a shameful demise My focus is, was and always will be To vanquish you and your kind
To die trying Out of this desperation
In an attempt To initiate a form greater than god You control without any collateral
I am so high above you Watching your every move You were not my sons You were the insatiable parasites Daring to live off my majesty
Marking the centre Of this incurable disease Waiting for my appreciation Waiting for me to terminate
All that you ever lived This plague I will eradicate to create A mockery you perceive as a beneficiary To my disposition I’ll open up your cursed flesh
So display your blackened veins to me
Expecting me to turn back Begging for my attention To bring forth Extermination for all
Just like the rapture And your fucking life For at the end Unholy stature spreads its wings Without conceit or obnoxious dividends You fucking fell with your reputed armyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.