Riding the storms with death’s desire
Our people fight against your existence ideology
Are we destined to simulate our enemies?
Search for a new begin
or try to make the same things from the past

Are you searching for what ?
A god? Some gods? A dogma? A fate in a voyeur creature?
Our best defense is the attack, why not?
We’re offenders, a negative discharge of insults

Our fates are NOTHING and Nothing lead us
Hate commands our minds and we spit on the false ones
Our existence is an example of Lex Tallionis
An explosive mutation of fury and inconformity

Our beasts are not created in hell
Because they are materialized through us
In an inhuman human form!
Culminate on blasphemy monolith!

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