Within a shallow grave, the desolate remains of a shaman once forsaken unearthed once again. A desecration bringing forth an ancient plague. The grounds begin to tremble with a roar of rolling thunder and a mist ascends from under as the entity arises and takes its form. (The forsaken one reborn) Invoking unspeakable evil, his incantation bellows through the forest as the crimson skies begin to fade to eternal gray. The negligence of what we've done has bestowed the end of days. Malevolence consumes the earth with a mass possession. A wreak of devastation fathomless, without regard to what stands in its path. A blind regard to sacred grounds that host an evil of unearthly nature. For centuries what had remained in desolation, now reborn to cast all life aside and claim its throne. Rejection of atonement, your fate is set in stone. In agonizing torment, you all shall die alone. A wretch of immortality encroaching death on the totality of every entity within humanity, as all are rendered powerless to its ethereality. Eternity of inhumanity unleashed with forceful inextricability as we relinquish the ability to stand against its indefeasibility. Forever left to rot with your regret. This curse is of your own beget, lest you forget, to me you'll beg for death. The negligence of what's been done has now forever sealed our fate. For centuries what had remained in desolation, now reborn to cast all life aside and claim its throne.

I execrate thy reverence in essence of thy trepidation. The placement of your ideations, done in vain. Your congregations propagate the negligent negation of thy ways, the ways that are forever breeding hatred. Preaching of benevolence, a bastardized conception to result in thy perception of an everlasting fate. Words of thy creator, on deaf ears have they fallen. Succumb to thy false prophets, become among their sheep. Carrying thy judgments deep within, eternal proclamation. You blindly walk the path toward your own damnation. Righteousness abandons those whom cast unrightful stones. Forgoing all of the scriptures found inside your sacred tomes. Cast thy condemnation, in disregard to the words of God. An act of manipulation to fit agendas of your own. Contradictions of the lord to fit thy own perceptions. You spin a web of infinite deception, thus provoking misconception and dissension in our lord's abound creation. Abominations dwell within your walls of congregation. I negate thy path, flock not unto thy sheep. I negate thy path, thy path of contradiction. I negate thy path through these hymns of renunciation. To what bestows the rightful truth in those of flesh and blood? Beatus sunt, quos queris et qui ab intus, quod non mihi tu. x2 (Blessed are the ones whom seek salvation from within and not because they're told.) Indoctrinations placed in vain upon thy sacred throne. In abnegation, I proclaim the lord would not condone. You claim thy designation, an adulteration of your God. With forced prevarication, you hope the truth is overthrown. Fabrication of a lord that fits your own conception: to breed a population ruled by fear that follows without apprehension in the hope that none would ever think to question, "Do revelations dwell within these walls of congregation?" I negate thy path, bow not unto thy throne. I negate thy path, the path you've claimed your own. I create my path through these hymns of renunciation. Religion claims the rightful truth and rapes the words of God. Beatus sunt, quos queris et qui ab intus, quod non mihi tu. x2 (Blessed are the ones whom seek salvation from within and not because they're told.) You preach of such benevolence, yet breed so much malevolence that has brought the world to nothing more than unrelenting hate. Leaving thy creator dejected and crestfallen, you trust in thy false prophets, misleading far and deep. Carrying thy judgments deep within, eternal proclamation. You blindly walk the path toward your own damnation.

still writing... lawl.