Hall of Hate (The Global Coffin)
Hate: The itchy covetousness of bulets
Is to reach for six billions heads.
Hate: The ethereal lightness of poisons
Is to penetrate into six billions aortas.
Hate: Flame of arid deserts, circles of lifeless moons.
Chaos will feed on blood, Hell will drink in suffering,
A napalm demon will spill rivers of strength
Smelting the clots of love in human hearts
Of elite and everyone over...
Hate: The merciless weight of tracks
Is to smear the planet of slippery hearts.
Hate: The pliability of air
Is for resolute precision of bombs and missiles flight.
Hate: My savage hunger, ancient like arctic ice.
The profound contempt, speak my voice.
As a demon to demons I clear the way.
My blued Antichrist, start the death song by lead downpour.
Upon elite and everyone over...
Hate: The look of eyes of egoistical proud Evil.
Hate: The nature of overtaking breathing of Death.
Hate: The dispassionate correctness of Cosmos.
Eyes of everybody aren't to see the new fatigued dawn
Above coal and ashes of the world and temples.
Inhale sky clothed in all-embracing funeral smog.
The universal coffin. Apotheosis of war.
For elite only and not for everyone...
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