Hearken, thou, until I relate things
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that shall come to pass in latter ages of the world,
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for we are the seeds of the triumph yet to come...
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Only a few, in the multitudes upon earth,
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shall be aware of what they do, but all will
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court the assassination of Christ's redemption, again and again...
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Their apparent choice of the cross against the serpent
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Hides nothing, from north to south, but a call for chastisement
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The sins of men will stink more than a pestilence before God...
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What a balm for the soul of those who respire hellfire
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To witness Abraham sacrifice his firstborn. Amen!
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Contemplate and say, what is earth, else than a frenetic psalmody for His
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venue?
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Arise O Lord. Let not man prevail... visionary words indeed
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For man is the key and man is the device
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And out of his ranks shall arise the saviour draped in the blood of the
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unborn
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Scriptures say "We do not think him to be the devil or a demon as some
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others do
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but one of mankind in whom Satan shall dwell totally...
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for he is the man of sin, the son of perdition,
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such that he will seat himself in the Temple as if he were God"
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Woe to thee Corozain... woe to thee Bethsaida... and thou Capharnaum
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that art exalted up to heaven, thou shalt be thrust down to hell...
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For he will grow from child to man and extirpate
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souls in a devilish whirl from your cursed bosom.
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Fraught voices rise to the sky and beseech god to avert the incarnation
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But mankind was the prism to the quintessence of corruption
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Contemplate and say, what is earth, else than a frenetic psalmody for His
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venue?
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What joy and glory shouts he who bears the mark of the Beast
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Consumed and eaten have been the abundant abortions of mankind, but now,
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none of them, humans, shall remain but what birds could not carry off in
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their claws!
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Hetoimasia
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Deathspell Omega |