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Taste Ye the Penalty of Burning
Curse Upon a Prayer
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Behold I was born in fire
Molded by the scorching winds
I deprive you of your might Allah! Travesty of a god!
I am not of you!
I refuse to be blinded by the light of your halo
For all I have witnessed is the gaping darkness around it
And through that darkness I step forth
To kill your flames and every moth it attracts
And through pierced hands my prayers crush the words
Names spoken to praise the infamy of your name
"Limitless art though in thy shame o' god!
I defy thy will! This begins! Thus repent!
For the end has come!"
Taste ye the Penalty of Burning
All ye sons & daughters of filthy father greatly weeping!
For I have come to rape your lands
& sink nails through your hands
To conquer & kill & burn castles into sand
And to crush the fucking firmament!
Lo! The lowliest of gods shall be pissing blood!
Death to Allah!
Death to every servant of his
Behead every servant of his!
Behead every single one of them!
Behead every servant of his!
Behead every single one of them!
O' Enemy of Allah!
Thou art the cleansing fire beside us!
The restless flame within our pitch black hearts!
The ever glowing blaze we yearn to feed!
The Sacred Sanctuary we seek in ecstasy!
The light that guides on this ever darkening path!
Through our death and beyond!
Praise Iblis!
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