Year 666 (The First Arrival) - Thirteen Bled Promises

You’re only human.

Evil am I.

And from my life are fed all fires and suns, I’ll be the doom of the divine.

The father.

I’ve brought together the dead.

Darkness, return to me.

Hatred and darkness are surely mine.

Down, the mystery of pleasure and of pain.

Below, the speaking ground.

Forgotten mortal race.

Mistake of the gods above.

Misfortune of eternity.

Kneel down now and come unto me and pledge unto me, as I spread death on this

land.

Come unto me and pledge unto me, as I spread death on this land.

Come unto me and pledge unto me your loyalties, as I spread death on this land.

Come unto me and pledge unto me your loyalties, as I spread death on this land.

I’ve made justice stronger than silver and gold.

Say goodbye to the light.

For darkness is calling you.

A galactic disarray.

A humongous disturbance in time, has left reason asleep for eons.

A hideous cervix of grim, holding tissue of the corrupt.

As I assemble nefarious battalions, conducting the vileness to earth,

revolting and spiteful animas, form new equations for pain.

Don’t crown yourselves, nothing’s for you.

Stop asking yourselves, there is nothing except what you sense.

Inferior soul.

Discard your fears.

Let the ashes catalyze death in the blackening phase of putrefaction.

Deny your finite end.

Regenerate from soil.