IXXI - Ancient Spirits Are lyrics

Will and being equalized Total f**ing purity Humanity always disgusted With good goddamn reason Against the draw of the tranquilized And there's really no obscurity Mankind always too blind to see Their order's self-inflicted treason The harvest's to come f**ing gracing of these macelands Monstrosity to roam A return to original Justice As the roaches thus prepared For when this world fails Materialized soulwize fascism No good or evil when there's blood Ascension toward the core God's infinite murder and eternal love Residues of weakness ever laid in the open Grabbing the state of perfect control Your devil's just collective fiction As one of many I fulfill my role Black virtues dark nobility Always yearned away from the herd Cool calm tranquility Eradication of an entire world