The Truth Murder

What is the truth? What is the faith?

Hypocrisy and filth

Lie hidden in these words.

They rule us. and we

Meek marionettes bow to them.

Superpowers,

Churches prepare this poison for us to drink it in the

dark

And then die in torments and hunger

And when the seven bells ring

The time for deep hunting will come

Pure and extatic murder of hypocrisy and falsehood

Gore will drench the altars. Dogs will drag the carcass

And our souls. clean. will flow down to the black soul

What is the truth? what is the faith?

Our lust like tank mechanism

Revolves ardously and slays our true words.

Like fierce armanda we splash our own consciousness

And it falls into the abyss of oblivion.

Still we search for the sense of our own self

Our self was poisoned by hypocrisy and money

Now we are robots.

Will we ever find the truth?

Will it be given to us to fell the faith?

Nothing is the faith and truth!

Those symbols does not exist. they are only memories.

so far memories, even gods don't remember its meaning.

Never will they rebirth

As they were tranished with blood and hypocrisy.

Nothing exists!

Nothing! Nothing! Nothing!