Listen the message of the master ,
and fire in hearts everywhere !
Silences compassion and pity ,
descents the cobblestones of the city ...
Looters,take your share of the temples,
sing the triumph of the rubbles !
On the ruins ,carve the symbol of death ,
and make the effiminate spirits dance !
That the eyes of the night
are ablaze with crystal ,
no more tables law and right ,
ring cycle for ardent's bal !
kill the sheperd's flock,
spirit strong like a rock !
Make nihil your truth and faith ,
be blessed holy intolerance !
here comes the sound of the bugle of fate ,
and sacred shoffar check mate !
Ancient depraved beliefs
shattered on cliffs ...
Warriors clad in marble ,
bitting the flesh of the apple ...
Greetings to you sons of the serpent ,
in your fiery, so resplendent !
Forbidden knowledge unveiled ,
words from the cursed book violated !
Here's the moment
at the clock of the end !
- Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 30th, 2023 09:25
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
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I am ready.
you're a fighter !
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