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Heretical bultures echoes on the surface

The dawn doesn't penetrate amidst the darkness

Holy images immersed in filth

Demonstrate the infertility of ephemeral uterus

The said to be powerless and sacred

Dwells in the bizarre, sick minds

That doesn't perpetuate itself

In the face of the dark immensity

Iconoclastic acts are necessary for destruction.

Destroy the ecclesiastical court

Finally, perdition and lust is present now

Enchiridion reveal their false existence,

Creations, deeds, powers, and divinity

Nothing but fakee, nothing buy nothing

Only illusions created for fools