upon the sacred deception, the throne of a false conception
lies, blood, lies
with eyes to see, the cross does fold to which there is ancient wisdom
truth, will time see the

salvation_through_infinite_suffering

conceive me a hell in which i shall burn for all time for my crimes
i wear the mark of true defiance in what is holy and pure to god
i wear the mark of misery imposed onto the great

purging_purity

hence, i witness the foul, and bereft....
onto which the lord hath blessed, whither the shadow of heavenly light
to the grim taste as purity dies, disgorge thy disease that entombs

toward_infernal_dominion

they spoke of flames and infamy when spoke of where thou shalt be
toward infernal dominion
toward a voice saying, speaking of the plague that shalt be thrown
what is drawn to

gutted_children_of_faith

gutted..
confessions for the youth to weaken resistance
gutted³..
for a god, his dead slaves
no light of god, i choose madness
gutted children of faith
i

embrace_thy_befallen_misery

sinner! no goodness waits for you. perish in the flames of hell.
no holy pain will ever touch my soul
what i have seen off from the lord's plea for fragile souls to offer them peace <

so_far_gone

Let these be words to damn the luminous cause of the tyrannical cross,
Without mercy, let the darkness in me show faulted volumes of deceit that
have been enriched
By the lor

marching_through_waves_of_holy_bloodtide

of the many-venomed earth hell has risen to peneance those of he whom hath
damned us.........
waste deep in christian blood
glory in such a path to inflict such dark pain and