Loathing
Into this ancient swooning inner fold
Projection of endless soulless seeds
Onto this realm
Desensation of the only truth unto life
Essence fading into nothing
In this passage of death
Through now it seems to only lie
This lie transformed
Holiness Embodiment
Shall send the soul into the search
for the truest sens of evil
As we return to the Earth
Purity cannot be
Virtue is inner strength
That which denies
cannot be controlled
Eventide of spiritual balance
destroys all that surrounds
Come forth
Angelic retribution
Unleash legions of death
To cleanse
false prophets
Purity denied
