Loathing Into this ancient swooning inner fold Projection of endless soulless seeds Onto this realm Desensation of the only truth unto life Essence fading into nothing In this passage of death Through now it seems to only lie This lie transformed Holiness Embodiment Shall send the soul into the search for the truest sens of evil As we return to the Earth Purity cannot be Virtue is inner strength That which denies cannot be controlled Eventide of spiritual balance destroys all that surrounds Come forth Angelic retribution Unleash legions of death To cleanse false prophets Purity denied
