I am the one who will destroy you!
I am the one who will destroy you!
I am the one who will destroy you!
Four days later...
Why!?
Big brother?
Oh,
God's getting shade!
I went to school,
cradle-locked Judas.
We're at the bones,
you're going blind!
In all the judgement,
struck to the rack.
Rupturing pips,
ripped off their doors.
They're going viral!
I ask for many,
subjugating the weak.
Reversion of our morals,
fill up the guts of the God.
Only to get bored of associating death.
God belongs to all, freedom's an answer to lies.
You're the face of God,
the chlopri of greed.
Such malnourished torture,
does to such a good man.
As you burn this fantasy,
you'll feel God's requital.
Angels fill up your sanctuary,
fighting the fear of death.
Your legs are porthethors,
crush the guts of Dumbra.
Ravaging the flesh,
torturing us, spectacle!
Inspired by the light, cast the
shiver deep inside God.
The three of trepidation,
and coquette oppression,
and all of the enslaved,
keep one side of mind.
Those who dare defy,
put on an easing.
Ease your contradiction,
the apparent perversions.
Durain,
killed by the TS force,
now home,
eternal the doom.
Disarray, addicted to hate, cemetery,
lost for this flesh.
Durain,
to the fight like a slave,
behold,
early conscience of God,
symbol,
of the rise of mankind.
Mammoth and Horde!