Stupid mass of worthless flesh, slaves from gods mercy.
Building his „kingdom“ here on earth,
with hope for forgiveness and redemption.
But then to wither and die... nothing but rotting flesh.
So mortals! Behold your true saviour!
In his uranium armour, cobalt crowned
with plutonium sword.
He ́ll crush the wormrace, cleanse the world.
Demiurges creation will fall.
Cobalt crowned angelwings
crossing the orb.
The power of plutonium brings
extinction of divine work.
So worship the only god, praise the power of his sword.
Roar of nuclear thunder fullfills the air.
The true wind of change will cleanse the earth
from the plague of life.

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