linded we bleed your purpose
Mentor of lies we bleed it all
Until finally everything dies
Hail in hell without light
Do you see purpose in your inadequate form
Finally we shall sleep again undisturbed
Abolish self for submission to darkness
Abandon speech
Abandon senses
End it all
Absolute absence
Hail darkness

2. Of Sophistry, Obsession and Paranoia

Inside underneath willed crippling
Forged from the energy of murder
Brought to taste by the blood of treason
Revenge sigilized desire upon the brow
Carved to visual by the obscene inverted hangs
The sun of redemption
The carcass of devotion
Blistered hands from prayer
Flogging the face of enlightenment
Spasms within the cloak of the believer
His tongue fellating the cross of god
The stench of the assembly
The sickle of reason
Bred from the sweat of fear
Oppose and readily gnaw the meat of its bones
Refuse every offer it has and burn it with your mind
It is a leech
You are a leech
If you believe

3. Conversion

The deaths in your eyes crawl and speak
Quenching this thirst of stupidity
Cease yourself
Die within the spineless book of god
A divine invention
Deceiving angel
Our deity manifests through slaughter
Wash away
Call it yours
Need underneath we tell
And our backs scorn
Eyes peel backwards as sin drips
Robed in lies
Spiral terror
Spell of hate
god of ugliness
Deceiving angel
Bring your holy death upon this land of praying to insomnia
Fevers kill them by will and with will alone
By faith and with faith alone
By prayer and with prayer alone
The unholy grail is death

4. Jesus Christ Patricide

And why is it in its wisdom to save
When it ridicules
Play out a pointless scheme
And from that imprison in eternity
Grand puppeteer
Holy mascot whose abode is nailed to hold
By litanies
Evoking omnipotent laughter
And from this laughter a glyph is made
And empowered
Set to strike at the gates of eden
Ignited with the baptism of hell
Infesting its meadow of ridiculous propositions
And poisoning its will to exist
Raping its seeds of procreation
Evil is the absence of god's presence in man
There is great fear
That he himself is "god"
Hence where would "god" be
If man himself was it
Murder your own soul
And retrieve the lost grand initiation through a baptism
Cleansing in the name of worthlessness
Murder your own to revive the darkness
What once was molested by the grace and goodwill
Of ytinaitsirhc
Mankind inhales the gift of life
Infuriated by the needle of s'avohej inquisition
The mouth of hell opens

5. Death and Dissolution

War
Slit the throats of your convictions
Egregore submission
Swept by razors
Lethe worship
Mind as flame
Release untangling webs of submission
Ways of sordid grace
Mindfuck rituals of heaven's face
Hail all forms of evil
Mock the lamp of consciousness
Mock the mirage of existence
Mock the soul
There is no rebirth
Fight for darkness
Hail all weapons of mass destruction
Hail war
Mock all bringers of life
Mock the mass of light
Hail death
Release
Hail death
Darkness returns
Pervert
Ridicule and burn
Our eyes have been taken
Our mind scarred to deceive
Our bodies left to rot
Our will kept from reach
No one can escape
Not within nor without worthlessness supreme
Bring your god
Bring your faith
Darkness drapes from inside out
No one can escape
Not within nor without
Hail death
Darkness returns

6. Ego Sum Chaos

From its core came unnamed terror
Blood
Empty
Lifeless vessels strained by prayer
Minds sculpted excrement
Gloria dei
Holy animosity
We decorate your cross with the entrails of clergy
Benediction
Execution
Putrefaction
Scourge the psalmist of angelic deceit
We will ascend into heaven
We will exalt our throne above the stars of god
We will sit upon the mount of the congregation
In the sides of the north
We will ascend above the heights of the clouds
We will be like the most high
There is no being in the outermost abyss
But constant forms come forth from the nothingness of it
We are the masters of form and from us all forms proceed
We have made every living thing our concubine
And none shall touch them save only us
We are scorched even while we shiver in the mind
He hates us and torments us
Curse you all
We will not return ever
Our vessel is darkness
He would have stolen us from ourselves
But we shut ourselves up and mock at him even while he plagues us
From us come Death Chaos War Pestilence and Famine

7. Asphyxiokenisis

Pieced together with the skeleton of a conviction so thin
Its structure raises misleading to a more secure path of worship
wThe sails of the idiot are perfect in each manner and mind too
Lending its fist
six feet beneath the seat of the mallet
Dead
The body of pact
Joyously tempting with white wings of holy
But smeared in shame
The hidden house trembles with fear of rebellion
Know now it is coming
This wind unlike any other wind is the wind of death
It will lay its hands upon you and condemn
Yes
Judge you and slay you and put you in a place without form
This is called chaogenesis
Silence