Nexilva The Misdirection Of God
Praise me, or be destroyed in my fire. This is hell, what you're waiting for
f..ck the faith of this world. I am the true creator of your worthless lives
I can choose to obliterate your souls, within a blink of an eye
And all of you will learn to fear me and obey my every command, without hesitation
And i will welcome you to a paradise that meets your every dream
I am the caller of the storm, I can bring a whole nation to its knee's
With a single breath from my lungs, all your precious ground will be claimed by the sea
All I demand is three offerings to meet my every need
This will be fulfilled
The blood of your rival religions, it sates my first for blood, of mindless drones willing to die for their god
Which I am to be. Kill them, kill them all!
Wipe each other out and reign victorious
And bleed the earth dry of its resources, you're the only species capable of doing this
Exchange this to your fellow man, for your worthless currency, and burn it all!
So the vapours rise to my f..cking chest. But keep all man in a state of mind, that i am all thats good in this world
So that they continue to fulfil my every need
Humanity will die
All this time you have been deceived by me. You have been destroying your world from the start
And now you beg for mercy, will i choose to spare your filthy race?
