Drifting unevenly at the light,
waiting the conquest of interwinding chaos.
I am a demon, keeper of darkness,
I yearn to grasp the commands of my horde of slaves.

Misery devours my name,
everything shall be ours
upon remains of wicked and severe angels.
My throne will be the embers of bliss.
It has to dissapear
what has never been worthy to be born.

Souls bewitched at the first strikes of fierce hate,
waters stir with pestilence.
Shit spread all over in the name of virtue.
I shall throttle all meaningless creeds.

May be opened the gates from where damnation spreads,
it will clasp a never-ending distressed dominion
over all and everything,
through mighty lands of frost
against armies of faith and you.

Darkness rising!
Worship the end of the known world, so triumphantly.
Darkness rising!
Celebrate the end of the known world, unworthy humanity.

Mutilate life in all its spheres
so it won't happen again.
End is near and I am its majesty,
the bowels of your inferiority.
Rise darkness, engulf me in awe,
the purest rejoinder of my
dejected human condition.

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