We are the architects of the void.
As dictatorial leaders, we edify our Alpha.
Our tools... the hammer and the anvil.
Spitting doctrines like cannon fires.
We are the Omega.
Those who teach you how to conceive.
We are your sires and shepherds.
We are your fingerprints and everything that reassures you.
Pray for your ordeal,
Vote for your ruin,
Swallow our words,
Non canimus surdis!
We are the rulings and ye are slaves here.
May ye simply omit it? Just for a lifetime...
Kneeling is perfect for bowing, prostrating or sucking.
When crawling ye are the dog, the baptized or the whore.
Tamed, you will seek only to defeat the recusant, the poor, the hooker and the fool.
Ye are the Alpha and the Omega we are.
When the earth spins and the seasons go by, our fists are clenched and the grin spreads wide.
We knoweth. Ye follow.
Pray for your ordeal,
Vote for your ruin,
Swallow our words,
Non canimus surdis!
And this world whirls eternally.
Carbonize the destiny of lacklustre realms for aye.