Dusty and ancestral rage
Cleaned by old evilness That never sleep
Worlds hide of us
The despair is our calm
When rivers of white blood
Running overflowing In a cradle of a feeling more grotesque than hate
Entangled realms with deicide
Subjects chaos and murdering is the supreme order
We was born in a cosmic coitus war aromatic puzzle of oceans
Reefs of casket skeletons we drowned the yells of silence
In their own pain
We close up the beyond with hemorrhage
Of liquid hate liquid hate
Bestial legions of cercenated butterflys ready to kill
Inside a greenhouse of unknow pain we rise below us the black flag of satanarchy
Drying the ice with the heat of our dead beats trapped in prohibit litany
Was our prison the torture is my religion floating among solid wind with steps of snake Victorious we rise up the citrus of owners of the netherworld we was born before time
We are the beast that none equation can destroy.
