Engraved upon my conscious lies the unconscious
The knowledge I possess resist illusion
Nourishing the seed unto my silence
With a breath of hatred I'll cleanse your meekness
Wallow in the sorrow on which you flourish
Your faith is to the one who's soul I'll vomit
Ignorant and feeble obliviation
Manipulate the flesh with your deception
No pity for your bloodshed just slay with fury
Encrypting the vehemence with your facade
I wield the strength of your iniquity
Scarred only to feed off your execration
As I watch you bleed
Thus blessed! Redemption!
Period in time in which your faith is crushed
Broken down you now inbreed in fallacy
Wreaking of the flesh that spawns the weak
I breathe the same as I leak of blood
Forsaking your mundane ways
Forcing you behind the vortex in defeat