Time to play - get out of your head Time do die - my cruelty will make you dead Show your fear, don't escape into madness Your rotting gutted body Shall vanish in the maze of death An ablazing usurper's dream Blasphemy to idols made in stone Throne of might and its unsen lord Stars waned by the fright of him Shining lewels in his crown Like drops of my sacrifical blood Ceremony of the abhorrent deaths Words too insane to tell Chaos... The pentagramic rule Of the frigid existence Distainful temptation Of an absurd resistance Mindless decaying eyes of the dead Observe the world with fear Staring at the crown of limitles domination Dementias perverse lust and will To see my master as triumph you Extreme of my coldful force To bring his enemies down on their knees Cruel, irresponible widsom Purity of duration in fear Chaotic experiences of my mind Becoming now to be distinct Chaos...
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