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Man and his faithful ethics

intoxicated by the fruits of the earth.

Diabolical fanatikism, so cold and grim,

the perfect perversion, bestiality incarnate.

As instruments of torture and

leaving no room for sympathy

We bring forth the monstrous

birth to the worlds light.

As all great art is made from

suffering and so are we.

Good in nature but evil

by our own free will.

Incestuously created by the will to kill,

time is here to walk the final abyss march

bound to the force of the last holocaust.

Pour free the gifts of grace and

slaughter the entire human race.

Not permitted to redemption

when pain rises high in purgatory.

A reality so convincingly justified

feeding from Death Cult's gown.

We bring forth monstrous

birth to the worlds light.