L'acephale - Against A Weeping Sea Of Sleep

I desire Hate
To absorb this comfortable silence
This numbness,
Soaking up an endless array of rape
That plagues me.
I desire Hate
For these maggot soldiers battling my senses
For the putrid gods of our masters
I loathe you all
I desire Hate
To swell like the rising sun
On this new day
This new Aeon
Smoldering anew with fresh flame
I desire Hate, like fire
Let it burn the corpses of your littered children
Who house the endless suffering
Like falling rain into a crevasse
I desire Hate
On this new day
For the long journey into night
When our fires will rage
Swelling into the sky
Head Held High
Unleash your daggers against a sea of rape
Unleash your anger and attain
Rise up and burn down this holocaust of miserable existence

Unleash your dagger and attain.

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• L'acephale
• Mord
• Und
• Totschlag
• Against
• Weeping
• Sea
• Of
• Sleep