Forget peace, for the path you choose is drenched in blood
Ignore the rest, for your soul has chosen onyx
Through foggy optional multitude, only darkness shineth, for it's our light
Choices uninfluenced by the fear of god, yet obeying to higher laws, but for constructive pa**ion and the health of d**h
Interfering YHVH's unity, are you the voice or the listener?
Changing the structure of his web and links, are you the guide or the guided?
Heralds of red magick, erasing doubt of your mind
Guardians of precious predator instincts, released for higher deeds
A willing being eager to discover the unknown pleasures of blood
To finally sleep in the ecstacy of bone powder
An order's opponent for whom misery ryhmes with a smile and d**h with joy
Frustration is my name, locked up in this mortal shell
But I'm called expansion, entwined with xenoglossic comprehension
From the most inner communion
To the blood of a man on my hands, all can be linked
My breath is the breath of a Demon