Hero Cults

I am the one who wears black halo…
I make atoms collide, I open the gates of war
Destroy divine sacraments! I’m a half-way god
My spirit is a sore, my rage is bliss!
Die and liberate the juice of my life
Thy blood and spirit is mine
Heavens feed on my hate
I comprehend the universe
Before my death draws near, salvation is there
We’re all buried at birth!
In our pain we dwell
Destiny is leading us astray
Benign coincidence
We steal our existence
Once more in time…
Fire shapes our own destiny
The sea of life is a grave
That drifts floating on endlessly
It comes, consumes, refuses to exist…
Death crashed down the shrines of ancient ones!
I bring death to philosophers!
I build temples of hate, I behold no god
I call heralds of pestilence- the blackest plague
In agony I become divine…