Time has come for man to face the horrors he's done. All things he inflicted to earth, she's about to give him tenfold. And it's revenge will not bear the name of flood or earthquake, but storms of human blood will thrash humanity down to its essence, imploding. Humanity brood and raised it for million years. Now hatred is here. Free. Hate, hate, hate. Blasts of fire, and bolts of fiery vengeance Laying waste, as far as eye can see Ruthless pulsions, reduce to basic instincts Gore and hate, apocalypse of hate A million blasts of adrenaline in your spine Encircling cruelest ways to end Tendons stretch, as sinews bend to ravage Murdering twisting and violate Human's folly, once again corrupted Giving space to primal rage unleashed Storms of fire, compulsory cleansing Involution of flesh to forms of purest hate A million bursts of blood red pulses in your face To reach again the perfect state Heaven freed, chaotic revelation Sweat, contusions, crushed shreds Once again freed from peaceful damnation Come to rule, to fuel the contradictions Shards of pain, sinews bones and muscles Back to famine, violence and hate Dying of lust, rage anger hate and envy Quenching fire, now looming on your remains Ruthless Pulsions Primal Human lost, everything he had
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