IXXI - That We May Kill The Mocking World
This isn't politicts, it's just spite
Can't sympathize with your lamenation
So I'm evil, well, you're fucking right
Facism's only prudent in the future
Your equality has made. Who do you
Think will protect on your manufactured
Judgement-day?
You kneel for shallow shit, you drum up
Mediocre lore. Where you are I am not
At home, where you are I wage war
Long past decline of family, my "good man"
Lost in the haze. Breathing will to power
Black music and anti-chstistian tastes
Contempt for mankind, whether famished
Or overabundant. Oh, I might be squandered
Like them, but far from as fucking redundant
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IXXI - In The Name Of Nothing
Within the whirlwinds of malice the twisted Industrial erotica will prevail. Reaping the Tides of evil’s infrastructure, the plasma-pools Of direct perversion of the soul seems
IXXI - An Epoch Most Cursed
Just imagine how degenerate a culture must be when It is threatened to fall by older versions of itself. Like Great grand-father beating the supposedly agile youth. Upon that persists the
IXXI - Hails And Nails
In these our dispersed ranks is not a new light sifting through and spreading. The first grains of this avalanche has the process set in motion. The completion of antithetical values For this is
IXXI - Praise On The Iron Mountain
Self-consciousness was born, in the Mammal kingdom. All illusions of those Who mourn, brought asunder, made forlorn They created surplus power and rested in Degeneration. Lofty
IXXI - Imperial Requiem
Ours is the calling of the descendants of a forlorn breed of masters: A gathering of those that stand in no ranks, a unification of those who's spirits are alien A guiding star for
IXXI - 7eventeen
{Hook: Jack Adase, Benjamin Adase} 01/21/17, the day the aroma of the good good from the wood-woods was coming up clean Can't fuck with the bullshit, can't quit, verse
IXXI - Necrocracy
Judas arise of undermind lies Caught between gray lines Equilibrium cast aside Deliberate determination to turn godsize As a cold white knuckle curse, a black ball
IXXI - Skulls n Dust
Revealed in the human waste, of endless carcasses, in the godless pits of corpses Revealed thereof, behold the meatgrinder Locked and fully loaded, with all, the fucking ammunition,
IXXI - G.P.S.D.
Glory Pride Satan Death Glory Pride Satan Death Inclings of a blinding light of an unchrist of screaming mirrors A life under a veal turned to serve an accuser of faceless
IXXI - Soiled Soul
The self created war inside, somehow slowly divide Self hating pressure, that no one can measure Billions of dimensions, when reality comes to ascension Excruciation through the own
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