lust hatred and blasphemy
manifest of my soul
cursed spirit in conspiracy
with the evil

the only feeling alive is hatred
that feeds the fury of my demons
the mask of hypocrisy cover the faces
of those consider themselves saved

weak-minded deceivers preachers of lies
illusion as sawn in the minds
of mediocre pigs
who believe in a nonexistent being

my hate burns when i listen to your false words
in the flames of hell by my pride honor et gloriam
i'll raise your head as my triumph symbol
feeding my revenge by my pride honor et gloriam

bastards sons of betrayer
their efforts will sleep
heartches will dominate their destiny
their cries screams for mercy

their lamentations reflects
a destroyed life
walking side by side
to the end of the life

i'll never surrender to his commandments
i'll remain forever in sin
violating his laws
my pleasure is your disease: submission

you will never find the curel in his lord
as worms you crawl on the floor
your salvation will be crushed
I want see your rotten corpse
Awaiting for an illusion

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