A lowlife Light-God has risen from devolution
The Antagonist of men, the enemy of emotion
„Demut ist der Ekel des Lebens. Erstickt die Flamme. Drum raube das Licht aus dem Rachen der Schlange“
Dazzled by (holy) light. Sickness follows the blind.
Lowliness is the truth of your progress.
Are you in favour?
Gulled by fright. Humility, your way to survive. No strength to hide.
Your God, your emptiness, your selflessness,( your) obsequiousness… scaremongers!
I can see this fragment of a world, it’s like a dream before my eyes.
As a nightmare of witless demise
A gloomy sun is shining, covering (up) the deepness of a live I’ve never lived.
Searching a flame in an endless void of light.
Searching truth in a bright gleam of death.
Nothing to believe in a world of compromise and imbecilic self-deception.
I curse your Idols, your godliest apathy.
All my emotions bleed through me,
I am the beast eternally.
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