Come forth
Beckoned kin and those of solemn ill
Toy soldiers, vessels of most eager will
So long balanced on margins of chaos
sickness of thought
Kept in circles of the mind while your spirits rot.


Hearken this subliminal symphony
Soaring notes of a whispered cacophony
Follow forth as I voice an opera of destruction
Distorted synapse, impulses of vile instruction
Disheartened mass of flesh. My bidding your compulsion.
X2

"No gods Only resurgence.
Masters of fate our flesh at your service"
X2

Set the world on fire
Patient zero, viral messiah
Reborn as a twisted inversion Broken down and rebuilt cells converted
pulsing with conformity Chromosomes written in a pen of urgency. Twisting figures in my image
This is supremacy

Would your very essence speak of lies? Imbibe my flesh and
forgiveness you'll find.
X2

I am progress
I am truth
I am the evolution dormant within you.

We shall reclaim the future and Rewrite the past. Lost souls will find their salvation at last.
Burn your bibles and destroy your texts. Patient zero, Set the world on fire

We are the viral messiah.

The masses gathered at point of
impact. Their wills surrendered but bodies in tact. Tendrils of conversion tingle with anticipated ecstasy, a desire to expand, unity is intimacy.

No gods only resurgence
Masters of fate our flesh at your service

Twisting and contorting, imitations of movements, merely mimics. Vapid consumption ignorant to the very laws psychics Docile lambs, immobile but surely their minds shriek. Bodies hypnotized, compelled to bring their flesh to me.

Would your very essence speak of lies? Come forth and only forgiveness you'll find.
X2
You will be my progress
You will be my truth
Welcome the evolution dormant within you.

Timeless immortal bearing slaves of decaying tissue. I can taste the willingness in the bones the that they've misused.
No longer will this world know pain, in one hearts steady and beating. Given up self and submitted to the cosmic dissension.
This was always intended
Before space and time, in the void I reside. I am what's left of the oldest dynasty. Behold of primal singularity.
No longer will this world know pain, in one hearts steady and beating. Given up self and submitted to the cosmic dissension.
This was always intended.