“I am not going to suffer for you but i make the kingdom of heaven better”
breathe to the soil, spirit of yours to conceive an explanation that give us all the meaning older than the oldest mourn epigon of erebus
i am great bliss. I am ecstasy. I am oneness, timeless and spaceless and i am within you i am life itself. I am love itself. I am truth itself. I am the self. I am the eternal pilgrim and i am within you your right hand is sorrow. Your left hand is regret
fear me not as the reason of cult that you behold forget me not it’s the ultimate remark of destruction of the word "god" forever
destruction the pious congregation's pride by arrogance of boundless egotism destruction the pious congregation's pride by man's fuckin' selfconsciousness destruction the pious congregation's pride by entity itself destruction the pious congregation's pride by total destruction of thee
i wish to appeal to god by the expiatory morphine and the equilibrium of ghouls by the life that means to him too many waiting for ascension with my company
too pity - too profane time destroy the nazarene it’s time to forget the fuckin’ holy name
from emanation of original sin to the last judgment’s theocracy transmuting into double talk i still stand and in spite of everything i adore sovereign of moral rotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
