BEHAVIOURAL RESISTANCE along the motorways the thunder spoke in tongues. promises of charnel skies and sack cloth for a sun. all this and more, rightfully yours, stolen by a jackal in the skin of a whore. breeding in the sewer, seething behind the walls. fenris devours existence, nothing but death for them all. illusions shatter the order, leaves nothing the same as before. existence caves in to the weight of your sin, as salvation closes its door. we cease to exist, we cease to resist. SIN OF MALICE what macabre testimony, of glorious infamy. evoking the blackest of thoughts, fuck you and your fucking cross. wrought of bitter enmity, forged in bleakest destiny. elusive and estranged, unholy and deranged. impaled on your own limbs, the malice of your own sins. a noose hangs around your neck. death.hate.regret. another man swings from a tree, immortal in treachery. gaping flank, blood and water, left to rot, palms and soles rotting on inverted timbers. golgotha so much to answer for. THE BARRENS disgraced sovereign without a throne, gnawing at the chains of the world. hades paradise enraptured by vice! but still true darkness alludes. third eyes prized open but still they can't see, all that was hidden is revealed to me. with blood in your teeth and a lie on your lips, spread your wings and…rise! no arms to comfort you, no drug can kill the pain, worthless wretch, self-obsessed failing again and again. extinction remains agenda, imbibed suicide, see what it brings "but i am still here, i've always been here, i'm now in control of all things". CHOLOTHRAX suffer to herald the birth of their world, exterminate as they "search for a cure". infections spread, vaccinated for death a silent weapon for a quiet war. mk naomi, angel of wrath, trojan horse rages out of control. population annihilation and the demon is loosed upon the world. we wake too late to save ourselves. hkdp-christ with a sword, eucharist of famine and disease. "we'll kill the fags like we killed the blacks and the world we want becomes reality". we wake too late to save ourselves, this is the end. too late to stop it now, you never could. salvation far beyond our grasp. left behind asphyxiate. realized true destiny far too late. this is the end. IRON HALO false prophets rise from all directions. in tongues they whisper their invocation. like st peter to my christ on twice...three times denied. (we're) the worm in the heart of the apple, the cloud on the face of the west’s setting sun. you'll try to live like the wolves but lay down with the sheep, you're no man’s son. in the absence of conscience, we slake our true thirsts. apollyon’s hunger unbound. revel in original sin. unholy war has begun. you're no man’s son. DYONISIAN meekness inherits nought but wrath and contempt. you accuse perversion, i scream purity. the fiend enslaved by the fearful mind. with brimstone and treacle, we swarm to the wilds. there is no sin (but to fail). promethean of flesh & blood. from martyr in chains to thirst unrestrained. asphalt altar boy in sulphur ordained. dyonisian, imagination is your only crime, regurgitate christ, and extinguish its light. alone at world’s end far from their judging eyes. you've named me serpent, then serpent i am. condemned to languish in the shadow of sodom. their disdainful eyes, taste like heaven. i've nothing but scorn for acceptance. famished and gnawed by this hunger for vengeance. maligned across the years, drunk on their tears. demon forever in the bones of mans’ fears. dyonisian, temptation’s thrall, chains of sin. name me serpent then serpent i am. ruins, your true, your only, deserved destiny. empire. BLACK OMEGA cast in the mould of humanity. yet the blood of old gods still flows in me. desire to drink from the throat of divinity. but it's never, ever enough. extinction, we preach. exterminating seraphim. extinction, i see death, and it's shining like heaven. the triumphant will hungering still. for the dark that waits behind the stars. all circles complete mercy obsolete. my salvations embracing eternity. we bow to none. PSIONIC ANNIHILATION filthy fingers raking through the chambers of your mind. secrets no longer yours to hide. illusions of will defeated, suggestion deep seated. their murders wait behind unlit eyes. psionic annihilation. sucking the air from your lungs. frozen in fear, there's no-one else here. is this how you thought it would end? hinkley, oswald, chapman, kazinyzki and mcveigh. each name a mile marker on the bloody road to tyranny. shadows behind the thrones, we conspirators lowly sing. and our songs will be the nails in the coffins of kings.

                                                                       Reproduced without permission and under duress. MMIX.