Ma** equations of the propagate race
Begun form thus, to feel, to rise
To end so suddenly, awaken
Rise. You show me... I virulently
Hate. They shall abide
To thy. Codes, disobeyment will resort to
entombment, cremation
It's an obfuscous night
Always seek the doors, glory
Lashing through hunts
The lifeless promethean
Prophecies of abyss. Lies are opposed to the vortex of light
Thrones of disgust, liberate the proto
Christ, awakens in spheres, improvement
Progress, ripping through flesh, organs energize thy host
Matter consisting the human enigma and structure
Lies
Rites are slowly revealing, unholy god
Desolate to change
Fragments of god already descended
Ritual forming the final uprising
A propagation rises upon
Forging
Power to the up most insightfully placed
Inducing tranquility
Upon me I perpetuate lies of senseless forms
Factions that burnished a masterpiece
Procedures of the underworld
Dissonant thus
Awaken the (Proto)christ
Awaken from the altars from the Gods
Awaken my theory of makes
Awaken the creator of annihilation
Awaken the descension of the vanquished Gods
awaken the plans to take them
Awaken the sigil of torment
Awaken the (Proto)christ
Awaken the new God...