Subdogma: God I see no god, no life… just despise, There is not fate, we’ve realized too late. Disfiguring my face in grace, Mutant fury glowing, ‘Till the core bleeds maggots again I despise the Sacrifice of life. I serve the iconoclast, Undying angel of mourning, I’ve never seen further, Than this blood on my hands, And my entrails will carry it forward. Until the world collapses in flames, Upon its knees. I’ve never spoken anything, But war rhymes, And against the army of god, I shall triumph through blood. We shall Celebrate! Fearlessly offered into the earth, Endless streams of merciless blood, Boundlessly conduced to an endless curse, Blessed with stabs, bleeding to praise. Segregate the followers of this reign, Subjugate their flesh mercilessly, March upon the debris of their glories, Craving for the final blackening of ages. Segregate… subdogma: god Among lifeless seas, Overhauling visions of mankind, Starving dying servant, Committed to hungry vultures.