Motions of hate hidden deeply within. Exiled formation colored my soul with sin. Mortals about warmed of purity recognition, sailed th shored of the wretched spawn. Rinsed of evil of pure of felony i await....Thrashing the faces of planted warranty. Your soul of diminished power stands sullenly. Emotions have struck firmly with hate. Acceptance of neutral ability of faith. Chop of the demons and empty the coffins. Infernal power raged with exiled again. Bombing through the gates of grace. Motions of my pain flows truly intense. The blood of messiah creates a firm relaxation. Of his blood powerful triumph exists. Adore the flesh of mystic dahlia. Your source of power thrives unentirely. Creation aboard destruction at hand. Flashing thunder light of the wretched. To climb the path of purity is scarce. To live by obligation, to accept your fate is your bewildered mistake....Man is god...
