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Struck down and made to beg and
plead for your life
Your life's integrity of cause and
effect
In honor and glory of your duty
and country
Glorified and lead to slaughter
To live and let die by the sword
Hellraiser, and the rise and fall of
Heaven and Hell on earth
Armegeddon and mass exorcist
Of evil and the dark angel of
absolution
Death's calling, cause and effect
Of humanities conquest of the
alliance between good and evil
As one hand serves the others demise
Kingdoms of old and sanctuaries of
grandeur
Of the rise and fall and damnation
of the dead and dying
Eternal unrest and the living dead
Awakenings and spirits rise of the
eternal flame
Literature
A Vision of Death
In these hallowed halls of desperation, I am lamented by errors and purging hatred. I am the undominating figure, the key to the time of becoming right wing, firescorn ignorists, succeeding with the values of defiance and nothing more. I will tread through these bitter legends, these blight hourts. My time in this forsaken sepulcher will not glide away. These scourging phantoms, poised into the drapery of self-afflicting fashions, willst not withdraw, their unfaultering presence soothing me with the elements of uncomprehensible dimensions. This infinite nourishment, this breathless darkness, is a veil, a sheet of unspeakable abodes of...
Literature
'Concerning the dead'
See an image of the law of the dead,
Of which all these men look upon with dread.It can summon unknown forces so strong,
The human race is but feeble sod,
To the immense and numerous death song,
Written by the "Mad Arab" for the outer god.The Azif is filled with things not meant for man,
It can do dangerous things no other book can.Alhazred at the end of his days toiled long,
Finishing the Necronomicon's scripts,
Left to summon those who were his muse-along,
Though, with them, comes death losing it's grips."That is not dead which can eternal lie.
And with strange aeons even death may die."
Literature
The Reaper
Release the endorphines
Strangle the victim at my feet
A voice from beyond the mind
Will make sure they will live on borrowed time
The killing spree has lasted for months
Endorsed and commanded by demonic thoughts
Blood has colored his face red beyond crimsom
He do not ask for salvation or ransom
Misguided and led by a shepard born from insanity
He will end the lives of many in morbid depravityCarnage he has left for many to find
Like god left in his wake in biblical time
Forcefed homicidal dogma from an ancient tongue
His hands screeches forth a purgatoric song
His will will never again be his own
Posessed by legion it has begone
Only thi...
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