Posthumous Blasphemer

Perceive the Lie

Posthumous Blasphemer


Perceive the Lie

Darkness in your eyes becomes the light 
But this light is death, your death, after which 
All hopes broke, fragmentating souls 
Which bleed from hopelessness 
Self torture as a pass to the under world. 
Beats of lash insulting of the surrounding 
Execution on the eyes of the crowd 
And as a result burning of the compassion 
After which the faith seize 
The admitting of the only "needed" information 
Convincing to turn into the "true" life 
Doesn't mean which way 
The death of the bearer of the faith 
Is their aim. 
Devastating the hearts, wringing out 
Till the last drop of the will and desire to live 
They take the next victim to the execution. 
The threat of the eternal mockery will cool the doubt mind! 
The babies absorb a poison of the clericalism 
Are ill with Christianity up to death 
The plague of all times came to you 
The Christian necrophilists make you shiver 
Brushing away the dirty web from the dead monster 
They try to extract the seed of fear 
Which will translate them in a rank 
Of the super people 
The others are pleased to humiliations and the abilities to be slaves.