Scrolls... growing from the necrosphere
Outside the light of God
Shining in it's own repugnance
Unsacred, forgotten and hidden
Dark swamps of rottenness rise
From the shadows of the old world
Where the ancient gods dwelled in sin
Dead, lost and forbidden
Now this putrid halo rises,
creating the symbol of God in the sky
Daring this forlorn remembrance
of this divine tomb
In this timeless place of oblivion,
the cradle of the first blasphemy

I hear the voice of punishment and betrayal
The One who now is on this throne of lies and suffering
Centuries, aeons, worlds...
A reign created from nothingness
from the other side of this universe
The venom of the gods
The creators of the first names
Through millenniums of emptiness and injuries
They feed the Mud of Creation
Damned God of the patriarchs
A race born of the eldest loathing
Detestation of the unborn

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