Measly religion, exist two thousand years.
Wiped their laps, in faith, born in fears.
Miserable mumble, to their deity, who's false.
What they can make by their meaningless wails?

Hear me all, my allys, who wait.
All Earth will be our home, all disappear.
Nothing can't disturb us!
Their end is come. Our triumph near!

Victory on deity.
Comeing time, when conception of light will be absent.
Victory on deity. Useless any resistance.
Comeing time, when Earth will cease own existence.

What protect him, when legions of scorn.
Ñrush on the Earth, thousand years of pain.
Honour and faithfulness, their faith was born by
Not fear and lie, but internal self-preservation feeling.

From all who's trying to protect.
Will be created weapon, against him.
Drone from heavens, mean that doomsday has come, Obey!.
Fall of gold splinters on domes.
Churchs now embraced by flame.
Pitiless hurricane of chaos sweep away all at his way.

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