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Christ Effigy
08:28
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I, I am nothing
I am an animal
I am a product of nature
I am a decaying rat
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The world turns black
Desolate and in chaos
I lay myself pondering our purpose
With great knowledge i conclude
That death is our destiny
No god will save us
Open your eyes
Mankind is weak
The elite will plunder the poor
Virgins sodomised dead under fire
Follow Icarus' way
Fly ourselves to suicide
Satan construct my wings
The winds will flow in the sign of your horns
Self destruction
Enlightentment
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Once told of a coming of a carcass which has flown all over the decaying earth in search of three remains of god. The head lies at the top of a broken sphere, found in the shadows where no light can enter. The heart lies in the light where no shadow dare thread and this light would one day blind our vision to follow one singularity. The rectum is right in every homosapien's subconscious who believes in this false entity, corrupting and polluting our thoughts as we live through day by day. only to be drawn out when thought ends and the body no longer functions. heaven is the creation of a person's hell. Hell is the creation of earth. earth is the creation of the universe. we are Satan's minions. Embrace in the destruction of beauty and wonder. Science is a plague, religion is an epidemic. we must be destroyed.
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A metropolis, in flames
The eye awkwardly sees the irony
The end has come for the human race,
Perish under our own rubble
We defiled our ancestors
Replacing spirits with circuits
Mother earth did not allow this,
Exhumed by our own fires of war
I, shall place this earth to whence there was peace
Mankind was a disease
And i drove them to hate
Realising their fate
In their final days, the air was toxic
Incapacitated, a calm filled the inhabitable wasteland
And i am the only one
Alone, euphoric and sterile
I will not allow the cancer to plague gaia again
Hara kiri, sunrise
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Echelon Above The Lord
06:30
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Suppose there are prophets among you, or those who have dreams about the future, and they promise you signs or miracles, and the predicted signs or miracles take place.
If the prophets then say, 'Come, let us worship the gods of foreign nations,' do not listen to them. The LORD your God is testing you to see if you love him with all your heart and soul. Serve only the LORD your God and fear him alone. Obey his commands, listen to his voice, and cling to him.
Stoned path leading to
The temple of earth
An assembly of the gluttons
Wealth smothered with filth
Paramecia floating in the dense air
Smog filters the white clouds
Air danced with fire
Let these humanoids burn
Ignorance grins with me
But only temporary
The book reopens itself
Sweeping a century's dust
The only lord that commands the mass
Is a homicidal one
Believe in a mad man, where no one has no history of
Worship a mad man that has no face
Become the mad man that has entrance you to breed insanity
Hope is for hopeless beings
Without limbs given from mother earth
To cling onto
But a priest's magic of influence
Of a psychopath made by a psychopath himself
Chapters projecting on our stoned wall
The elders ponder our existence
The false prophets or dreamers who try to lead you astray must be put to death, for they encourage rebellion against the LORD your God, who brought you out of slavery in the land of Egypt. Since they try to keep you from following the LORD your God, you must execute them to remove the evil from among you. (Deuteronomy 13:1-5 NLT)
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