music: Nattdal
lyrics: Totalscorn
In these our dispersed ranks is not a new light sifting through and spreading. The first grains of this avalanche has the process set in motion. The completion of antithetical values.
For this is the return of gods: The return of those that pray openly on religion (and religious life).
First and foremost I annihilate you:
Religious intellectuals, agnostic skeptics.
Granted that you can fall as all enemies with so short a distance, why not step into my reign?
Never in all history were we nearer the abyss yet but glimpsing the vastness of monsters faced.
Deposited as such, is it not obvious? Our power peaks with our peril. In your collective progress is mirrored.
Not the mastery of the present, nor the praise of the past. Only an ascendant future.
Define providence and yes you do know the scales.
If you're so true then stand to... Hails and nails!
Hails and nails! |
