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Oh glorius Enthropy of a Power Supreme!
We belong together in the bloom of evanescense
The earth goes cold by your breath
And the spirit takes leave of the bodies
Every lifeworm shall be erased!

Burn the mark of your scorn into the skin of all
Revelations!

Where the sentence you are
You're the most purest Chrystral there,
Who declarates the absolutr truth
Without any well-sounding vision or phantasm!
Thank you for your beign

Oh glorius Enthropy of a Power Supreme!
We belong together in the bloom of evanescense
The earth goes cold by your breath
And the spirit takes leave of the bodies
Every lifeworm shall be erased!

Hear my Orison,
Unto death with thousand faces
For the total annihilation of Mandom:

Come sublime death
Herald of Enthropy
Castrator of all spirits!
Descend from the higher dimensions
Erase every breathing and living beign
Equally, without any exceptions!

Liberate the mother earth
From the ignorant, miserable race
Which had infected it as an unknown virus!
We are the rust
In the spiral-complex of the universe
So, be our chromophag!
Let your hunger and thirst embrace us,
Please, come and eat us up!
Devore us
Drink us
Consume us all!

Celebrate our death at the instant of your victory
Drink our blood from your triunphal chalice!
Eat our bodies up from the first and the last piece
Nothing shall remain after us!

...Exitus
Will exit us?
Will the Exitus really exit us?...

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