Tombs of the Desecrated Zealots

Embrace desolation
Kiss those pointed thorns
Caress the tombs of those who
Wasted their petty little lives
By maintaining inner weakness
Indulging to self rejection

I am the alpha omega, lux diabolicum
The light that penetrated your conscience
The vessel of transcendence
To spheres blessed
Be born again under my radiant embrace
Be caressed by my undefiled wisdom

Knowledge impenetrable
Wisdom unsurpassed
Spirit undefeated
Conqueror of truth

A realm made by marble and brimstone
Chants the requiem for
The humble and meek
Humiliation and demise cast
Upon the lambs of jahveh
Evil has flourished

Crematorial pyres reflect in my eyes...
Oh, the radiation of the
Flesh consuming flames
De-flourishing mankind
Accept the real consciousness
Awaiting the inevitable
Tyranny, despocy turns to necessity
To bless them all with whippings...