Advent Of Bedlam Purification Through Pain
Have you ever been condemned to decadence,
And annihilation in a sick world of hate
Constantly threatened by light…
… And destruction forces of omnipotence
A thousand words ring in your ears
For you’ll get used to this uncalled-for suffering
And endless punishment
No reason, no grace
For false redemption
Mortification of the flesh to purify spirits
Sadistic rites consummating your god’s desires
Prepare to burn in the “cleansing” fire
A paradox of deliverance, casted by the ignorant eye
Wretched generations of worshippers of the kings of lie
But beware what’s inside for they are not your owners,
Fanatic pigs and liars.
