Tome of Hellfire

An onwards assault on the prejudice who conceal their dissolution with illusions Head first Charged by the energies sustaining esoteric fire Into the church, guided by sorrowful disdain for the enemy Blasted with a tome of hellfire, gored and torn apart by the caliber of the weaponry Blocking off all exits Flames of confinement trap the herd like a cage Wicked servants chanting for all to pay Cursing their chapel The cross inverts while the hopeless pray Lift the veil of reality Adey Vocar Avage Beelzebuth Purple flame now lift all of them Constricting their limbs as if bound to a cross May these false prophets return true sons of Man Adey Vocar Avage Beelzebuth Purple flame now lift all of them Constricting their limbs as if bound to a cross May these false prophets return true sons of Man Behold the Tome of Hellfire Nonbelievers expunged by cleansing bane Retching in the graves The remnants of hypocrisy Expelling the reign of false gods Wrongly interpreted by the weakness in humans Our oneness diminishes as we sink into worthless greed Yet the spirit never withers Surrounded in kindred blood and black mass We exit this life through smoke and flame Destroying cultures Erasing the earliest creations of sentience We are led blind to deny what is given to us from the world We all die It's the natural order of all ways Don't be afraid there's nothing left anyway At the end of times When the world lights ablaze These are my final words Long live the cult of humanity Wrongly interpreted by the weakness in humans Our oneness diminishes as we sink into worthless greed Yet the spirit never withers Reigning presence Allow us to lift them into serenity Through violence their call is received A tragedy of death and sacrifice Dismiss them to the afterlife All hail the king Adey Vocar Avage Beelzebuth Purple flame now lift all of them Constricting their limbs as if bound to a cross May these false prophets return true sons of Man