Kadath

The day this war has began is the last day of the great depression
Seething in infinity, gazing interminably at the new flesh
I’m closing this theatre of the absurd
Struggling constantly with my own ego I won’t see innocents suffering
The time has come to destroy the enemy, to ruin, devouur, drain out his body
through his mouth
There is only one thing that still disturbs me and makes me suffer
Looking at the demon I see myself
Clatto
Verata
Nicto