| The Seventh Circle Destroy, destroy, destroy All I ever heard as a little boy Entering the world on the wings of a dove Instilled with a hex of scorn from above Grown under chaos and influence from the utter Tormented and scarce the love of a mother Broken, my past, for I have undone All the trust put in heaven�s son I have crushed my innocence and my wings are shed Cold blood in my heart, knee deep in the dead I am a machine of the anti-christ�s eye No longer alive, unable to die Emotionless and pale and broken to the bone The Necronomicon my bible, Hell my home I shall rise from the ashes to defile you Make you his and make you mine too Hate me, fear me, despise me, deny me Turn yourself, I am here with thee You cannot escape, hate me foolish sheep Turn me away, I�m with you when you sleep I will cause you harm, I will hurt you inside There is nowhere a mortal may hide Float alone on the river Lethe, lifeless To noble Cocytus, your struggle is with Dis Pray to your god that the beast has mercy on your soul That you may someday see light from this putrid hole May Geryon feed upon your rotten flesh Feel every tooth with pain ever fresh For all the destruction you in life committed In death will be ten-fold remitted Consumed by darkness, I�m not illusion to you I am the delusion of the truth, a phantasmic two The conscience you feel inside your body now Don�t be feared by my influence, or how Just listen and do as I say For I control you anyway You have no control, bitter fool I will destroy again, you as my tool I will reach out beyond this retched pit I shall lead sacred sheep away from IT I will teach them to break and to kill To destroy nature at my will Destroy their fellow man and friend And bring god to his knees in the end To make a final sacrifice And take themselves to pay the price So that they may rot far from heaven And perish for eternity in Circle Seven. |
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