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In the beginning there was darkness so pitch

I awoke with my nose in the earth

The sweet stench of dirt and decay fills my senses

I am carrion and I am the infinite

Alpha and Omega. I am defective perfection

I am the soul of rebellion and chaos

The will to fight, fuck and kill

The plasma in the veins of like

Et Proavus Satanas!

Humanity greases the cogs of my existence

Like ants they scurry to and fro

Unaware of my ever judging eye

I should love to annihilate them in on fragment of time

Quell their presence under my thumb

Alas... I am the bastard scion...

I should liken myself to a lone cult of suffering

With a following so numerous to fill the universe

The beasts gather as the sun withers

Upon the horns of the great divinity

Et Proavus Satanas!

The circulation of the cosmos without rest

Swirling in infinity motion of time and space

I am the carrion and I am the infinite...

The carvings of civilizations passed...

Writings on the walls of blood and stone

Handed down through the ages of torture

The chance of men to forsake their future

The defy fate is to deny conception

All things must come to an end

To sacrifice my awareness for one moment of adulation

The wipe free the canvas of mortal existence

And snuff out the boundaries of being

The time has come...

Et Proavus Satanas!, I put my nose to the earth

The sweet smell of earth fills my senses, I close my eyes...