These are fools that men adore
I am not for them

Death for the dogs

Pray in silence as i have been praying to you
Forsake me, and i let you die
In your useless misery
Painting with blood is house of god
He will be leading not lambs but goats

I am the will, i am the doubt
I am the master of weakness and light
No salvation, redemption, resurrection yet
Scourge in my hands

And so i believe to day
That my conduct is in accordance
With the will of the almighty creator
In standing guard against the jehowah
I am defending the handiwork of the lord

We are one - we are none
Death is the crown of all
We are one - we are none...

Black coronation