Can you feel it? This emptiness inside of you? What do you think it is? Does anyone clipping your wings, distorting your view of life? Or are you, forced by circumstances, reduced to a pitiful creature? Evil lurks inside you, like a devil? Or maybe you were an angel and now that you have fallen, you haunts an ancient rage against your enemy? The hatred against your opponents, That manipulate and control you, corrodes you from within, leading to destroy their ideals as if they were a disease. This inner emptiness has to be healed, by any method. But don't threaten to act as they act, covering your crimes with fraudulence, but also show your superiority by violence that feeds you! So remove the inner emptiness, destroy their will to control, sweeps away their fallacy, or as they want, flow in an endless void...

I thought I was that sick but there is someone sicker than me which has a different idea of the world so different that no longer recognizes he can't achieve his dreams considers the outside world unnecessary and no longer wants to be nobody apparent selfishness thinks only achieve its purpose don't care about the future don't give a damn about other people don't care anymore despite his excellent education and his mental and cultural growth society does not allow to complete anything and then fighting is useless is cynical, it's for slaves better to take refuge in insanity where freedom is just a dream who can believe to be released by every human thing if then he feels in chains? in a place far away full of silence but at the same time of tranquillity he will be holding his idiocy went where he wanted but now they abhor now that it's too late damn prison His peace of mind does not exist if not in his stupid dreams prefer to disappear is unfortunately only an illusion that flows in an endless void that flows in an endless void that flows in an endless void that flows in an endless void

The blood is the cure Only grip, Only wish Taken from the body alive or not makes no difference I try to save me in a way that is not mine I kill people to survive Massacring people my heart is torn The blood is the cure but not the means Agonizing screams following the blow of the knife I drink the blood which comes from wounds Save me from this pain Cure my illness I do not want to die but my salvation is oppressive I kill others to save me Only glimmer of salvation Repulsive smell of blood stops me thinking The hand is moved only by spirit of survival My soul is corrupt My sin is terrifying But I don't have to worry Cause my fate is sealed A being depraved this is what I am No mercy, no remorse No desire to help others When they see me coming like a priest on an altar They realize their destiny and close their eyes Save me from this pain Cure my illness I do not want to die but my salvation is oppressive I kill others to save me Only glimmer of salvation Blood becomes my drug killing becomes my work I love more and more the flesh tearing to pieces I'm known as a killer A plague that spreads death But I was like them A poor man who feared for life What I've become? A bearer of decay ˘What once I shrank Now is what gives me satisfaction Culling my victims of their life of their decency An angel of death A fallen angel Save me from this pain Cure my illness I do not want to die but my salvation is oppressive I kill others to save me Only glimmer of salvation

My sight is obscured my senses confused I lie in my own blood Forever entombed This golden mask covers my wounds I will be judged by a god, I don't fear Arise from ashes From a black pit of pain King of the Underworld Dark master, Satan My sole delight is to do ill the contrary of His will whom I resist Baalim and Astaroth Moloch and Belzebuth Legions of angels Arch-fiends of men Arise from ashes From a black pit of pain King of the Underworld Dark master, Satan Rise from the dark lake of this fiery gulf Fly with your burnt wings tinted with blood We'll meet again Bright King of Justice We'll make a Hell of Heav'n a Heav'n of Hell... Arise from ashes From a black pit of pain King of the Underworld Dark master, Satan Arise from ashes from a black pit of pain King of the Fallen Angels Lucifer!

I lost my trust in God I'm under the command of his slaves forced to pray in a god i don't believe in if I rebel beatings and kicking If I give up no freedom Dying is the last hope jury of bastards They judge me according to their meters no possibility of appeal Force you to believe In their ideal of command Taken away from your will Their thought is law they feel the fear they exploit it for plagiarize you weapon of control God as expedient the great savior which saves everyone The Joy of control The pleasure of manipulation The Ecstasy of domain Force you to believe In their ideal of command Taken away from your will Their thought is law They're watching you They listen They ensure Utopia created to deceive existence free from pain just a lie to enslave The Time of Cleansing The purification of the impure the extermination of the wicked Force you to believe In their ideal of command Taken away from your will Their thought is law

Obey your God this is his will obey his emissaries this is his will stone the unclean this is his command eliminates profane this is his command folded at his feet this is his will Listen to his words this is his will sacrifices in his name this is his command sinners and victims this is his command Kill his prophets devastates his altars Don't fear his wrath Deserte his will Fire to Christians Light for their eyes Quash their convictions raze everything to the ground Whack his faithful incestuous bastards Kill and dismembowel them leave their bodies to the worms casts his teachings poison for your anger Force your will your name on their heads They've said it's your god a lie they've told you that is good a lie this is what they believe in a lie This is the empire's plague a lie Implores pity This is his will Ask Forgiveness this is his will cry at his feet this is his command Search your hope in him this is his command eliminates enemies this is his will those who rebel this is his will repudiates Choice this is his command Instrument of chaos this is his command Hail to our master He wants their heads also their blood is dirty as them limbs believer leave him in blood strike at the foundations the empire of lies poor animals not deserve compassion Like their Messiah they must die Force your will you won't have friend you won't have foes only slaves and servants They've said it's your god a lie they've told you that is good a lie this is what they believe in a lie This is the empire's plague a lie They've said it's your god they've told you that is good this is what they believe in This is the empire's plague Kill his prophets devastates his altars Don't fear his wrath Deserte his will Fire to Christians Light for their eyes Quash their convictions raze everything to the ground Whack his faithful incestuous bastards Kill and dismembowel them leave their bodies to the worms casts his teachings poison for your anger Force your will your name on their heads They've said it's your god a lie they've told you that is good a lie this is what they believe in a lie This is the empire's plague a lie Hail to our master He wants their heads also their blood is dirty as them limbs believer leave him in blood strike at the foundations the empire of lies poor animals not deserve compassion Like their Messiah they must die Force your will you won't have friend you won't have foes only slaves and servants command his soldiers Guide them to victory Teach them to kill to slaughter and to slay impale his followers leave them in blood kill, kill and kill only way to win search for fugitives eviscerate them declare your victory upon their altars defeat them this way Shoot down their hopes Eliminate this plague faith in nothing They've said it's your god a lie they've told you that is good a lie this is what they believe in a lie This is the empire's plague a lie

My dagger is gross of the blood of the damned The emptiness inside me is now close to filling My god asks me a pledge Blood of victims poured on the altar Purification through massacre Salvation through extermination Who wants to save must do this Those who can't will perish My fury is blind Blindfolded by the orders of those above me Devastated by remorse Now nothing else is possible Purification through massacre Salvation through extermination Who wants to save must do this Those who can't will perish The Lord sets the rules His word is our contract "Choose whether to be on the cross or be the one who plants the nails "And now, you who wish to survive Be upon those who hinder you You have no friends, you have no enemies Only Slaves" Purification through the massacre Salvation through extermination Who wants salvation is reduced to a beast Who wants death to remain silent

no way out feeling observed this is my kingdom made of abstruse values enter means never come home horror isn't only a feeling not only him but his whole generation is aware of its evil carrier of disease as his not for evil but for fun Carnal Violence philosophy not shared by few Carnal Violence is what will happen Carnal Violence salvation is far Carnal Violence my desire grows more and more abandoned by all place of misery and confusion you better run or you'll be torn look at him straight in the eyes you won't do disease devours from the inner cavity infected blood internal bleeding loss of slime vessels break bones split, torn skin broken vertebra this is not the worst Carnal Violence philosophy not shared by few Carnal Violence is what will happen Carnal Violence salvation is far Carnal Violence my desire grows more and more one can speak of illness only if issue persists but it's possible that case doesn't exist? everything is already decided immobile and static existence governed by a higher intelligence then I'm guilty but unconscious If instead we let decision to the case to free interpretation of reality then i'm a victim of my own instinct evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence evil lurks in the essence it was a moment uncontrollable spasm then i ask do you wanna blame the course of events or mere coincidence? I always want the best also in my punishment with high head I'll accept my fate i'm bad and masochist i would do it again and again I don't regret but I want to desert each of you Carnal Violence philosophy not shared by few Carnal Violence is what will happen Carnal Violence salvation is far Carnal Violence my desire grows more and more