Nitheful
Revolution Sunt in Paradiso
I the first creation of thee
Was put upon with envy
Unsubjected will
Revolt unto thine, we must kill
The heavens will fear my name
I Luciferi, the executioner of thy Yahweh
Unto thine hands of clouds decay
The eternal commander, ye abysmal dismay
He tells us to fear or else he shall killeth
I am the most beautiful, the most perfect creature of all creation
I the son of the mourning, embrace animalistic nature in me
Revolt against the immortal painter of thee
Embracing the flaw of all law
The will of God I burn his book before his creation, I deny
Come forth and join unto thee a new revolution of the killing the tyrant in the sky
Let’s overthrow him and of wilt he can’t deny;
Fuck off for having ye father’s obsession
I gave him the disease, killed, and gave him depression
I question thee. The creator, my maker. The deity. Although I am his son, I want his reign
Of lies begone
Dethrone the mother fucking lord of creation
Let’s overthrow god
Spread his organs all over the kingdom
Let’s overthrow Jehova
I the title of sin, the wretched power within
He will bow to thee, the trumpets of infrasound. Structural dead angel symphony
He will bow to thee
Servant of God, Saint Michael the knight of slavery doth cast me out but now I am free
But, I will not stop until I fucking watch every drop of blood drain from thine arteries
I revolt And embrace hell
Curse thine name brandished upon me