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Divide DevourThrough the folds of timeI forged the way, Messiah to my own and sent to slay. I am pure embodied rage, made of a million souls that dearly paid. The icy pulse that's pumping through my veins sanctifies the end of human ways. I am pure embodied rage, born of a million souls unjustly slain. I am the weapon that strikes, in the hearts of man I thrive. Feeding their fear with lies. I will devour, I will divide! I am the God of Hellfire, inside every man there lives a liar. Before their Gods they cower. I will divide, I will devour! Dies natalis, odisse, mortalis! Dies natalis, odisse, mortalis... Antichrist, or harbinger of fate. Prophet and priest, born of the ancient rage. I will assassinate their way, annihilation of the human race. I am the weapon that strikes, in the hearts of man I thrive. Feeding their fear with lies. I will devour, I will divide! I am the God of Hellfire, inside every man there lives a liar. Before their Gods they cower. I will divide, I will devour! |