IRC-Galleria

I'll replenish this world, my tool is pure fucking hate.
This scum we call human race, will be swept away by me.
Like hands, reinforced with steel, I'll use my mouth to disable and to kill
I'll be the third rising from dust, abominating all.

Silently I slip through borders of sanity,
institution established by man,
murdering all that is sacred,
nothing is pure until my rising,
rising of the third.

Everything opposive will be strangled empty-handed.
My hands twist your bodies, so that you'll bow

AND SO YOU'LL BOW
YOU ALL WILL BOW

Purified by my hate, this humanly waste is swelling,
until you rebuild you are nothing.
Watch your world of traitors fall under my command

You're all worthless You're all pointless
You're all monsters You're all just a big fucking stain

I crave your blood, as I bathe in feces of humanities malevolent form

Desolation awaits you all, as your skies explode into millions of bits.

You have my approval to suffer