"Hymns of Apostasy"

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1.     Regurgitate the Blood of Christ (Jesus Killer Part Two)
2.     Violence Embodied
3.     GOD (Genocide of Deities)
4.     Cleansing of the Wicked
5.     Veil the Cross
6.     Conversion: The Burning of Knowledge
7.     God Complex (Jesus Killer Part One)
8.     Forcing Rapture
9.     Status Symbol

Regurgitate the Blood of Christ
(Jesus Killer Part Two)

Enraptured by the darkness
A feeling so pure
Beguilement
Of the masses
Only I have the strength to behold
Darkness so pure
The holy can’t endure
My malicious contempt

Now the violence
I impose
Against the
faithfully meek
I revel in
As I see the look
On the wretched faces
Of those who now recognize
Their Lord could
Never save them

Feeding on the light
Breeding in the night
The Heathen Army is the first to strike
Those who know
Fear the strength
of the iniquitous
Purging Christian life
With a gun and knife
To the victor go your spoils
As your guts are boiled
The dogmatic are first to know
With fire and steel
Your wounds will not heal
The pious path is a hapless one

Waiting for God to return to
See these gory remains
The earth is an effigy of violence
A testament to the human will

Never to conform
These thoughts beyond the pale
Darker than oil shale
I would have to ascend to enter hell
I am the consuming void
Imbued with the darkest matter
Against me all light does shatter
Just like the myths of faith

Regurgitate the blood of Christ
Forging darkness from where there was once life
Our sacrament of blasphemy
Undoing their pitiful piety
Righteously malfeasant
Consuming the holy essence
To spit it back
In their face

I am now the holy son
Generations shall suckle
From my pustule wounds
Cherubs malformed
Make the greatest whores
And all they breed
They owe to me

I offer thee
Penance
In the form of
Salacious sacrifice
On your knees
To receive

Ruthless criminal enterprise
Absolutely unmercyful
Covertly operating
A system within a system
Lifetime confinement spawns
Seething fucking hatred
Violence embodied
Exploiting weakness
In the name of preservation

Racially motivated assassinations
Once meaningful
Now merely deemed as necessary
There is nothing more intimate than murder

Blood in
Blood out
Power
Derived
Killing
To maintain a front

Intimidation
Increasing levels of severity
Sends a message
Blood laden cells
Cover betrayed principles

What is the price of addiction?
Twisted methodology taught
Misleading the already lost

The true agenda
Profit
Despite the fact
It is largely useless
Only the human body
Is still worthless
Justify
The unjustifiable
Without question
Without conscience
Repeated and unrelenting attacks
Everything done to code

Numerical minority responsible
For the murdered majority
Simple reasoning dictates
There is nothing to lose
When all has already been taken

Inadvertently protected by
That which was intended to punish
Permission granted to infiltrate society
Creating an all consuming rift
Dissention is fucking intolerable amongst the ranks
But is completely unavoidable
Racially motivated assasinations
Once meaningful
Now merely deemed as necessary
There is nothing more intimate than murder

Heartless motherfucker
Removed his life now in jeapordy
No longer part of the brand
His head on a constant swivel
Retaliation an ever present threat
In a place where an open mouth
Is a sentence for death

The time for tolerance has passed
Praise be to the condemned
Faith can now be seen as a polluting prism
Through which the soul is obscured

Forced to betray your own mind
Forsake your heritage to live another day
But those days will be pale
For you gave up all that made you yourself
And for them it was still not enough
To baptized you
Spiritually confine you
Force you to live a devout lie
A life of spiritual thought-crimes

A life controlled for the betterment
Of your existence
A life controlled for the benefit
Of your exploitation
Faith is measured in funds
Tax free iconography

The path is paved by the rich and righteous
Who perceive moral worth as wealth
How much did you pay for that cross?
That hangs like a noose around your neck
What does that say of your faith?
To worship an icon of torture
Give allegiance to the State
A distorted martyr you hail

Honest contemplation
Is the quickest route
To your damnation

The damage cannot be undone
Until the genocide of deities
I have no faith in fate
so I choose to eliminate
Both the evil and holy

Avarice is the crux of their divinity
As we sell ourselves every day
We buy ourselves in every way
Into oppression
Into subjugation

Forced to betray our own minds
Forced to give up our own lives
For faith in a malformed system
Perpetuating the illusion to need to kneel to divinity

My throne rightfully reclaimed
Intolerent protector of the faith
Released to once again purge Christianity
In such ways that only now do they become
Fearful of a man set apart from nobility
I am a necessity
The epitome of their regret
My second reign births
An interpretation of hell
Yet unseen by the likes of man

Fueled by my imprisonment
Invigorated by constant warfare
My passion torture
By many means constructed
Behold the tragedy
In the shade of human foliage
Yet another blasphemer writhes
Look up at what is to become of you
Twisted faces
Frozen in their last moments
Of fucking pain
Gravity works well as a natural drain
Carcasses aged to perfection
Resembling skewered in a verticle pitch
Running parallel along the spine
Your limbs held tightly to the earth
While ropes around ankles tied
Take out the slack
Horses pull taut
Legs forcibly spread wide
Intentionally left ungagged
Just to hear the cries
Pleas for mercy
Anger me further

Psychological manipulation
Strategic placement of the stake
Gives way to full on mutilation
A path carefully selected
The longest distance between two points
One that will not be deviated
A horrendous practice perfected
Oiled and dulled
To prolong suffering
Adding to my amusement
Inch by inch it disappears

From asshole to mouth
While leaving nerves intact
Savor every scream
Gargled through airiated blood
Punctured lungs choke on
A mixture of bile and shit
Ruptured intestinal tract
Anticipation welling inside me
Much like the stake inside you

Re-emergence of the tip brings sweet silence
And a tributary river of gore
Murder without discretion
As I am duly noted for

May they serve a better purpose in death
A warning sign without text
From adolescence to adulthood
Invader to priesthood
All found guilty in my distemper

Wallachia my kingdom
Still immersed in sin
Borders secure
Still under siege
Now only from within

Who would expect this of their own king
The architect of a bastard’s plan
Its purpose mass murder
The disadvantage of surprise
Quietly a barrage of spikes did rise
Erect like the cliff
At who’s foot they await
Like plague ridden vermin
The nearest village I raid
To gather its people
And herd them over the edge
Bodies tumbling
As they plummet
Cracking as they ricochet
In a vain attempt to cling
To the blood-smeared face

Momentary extention of life
Those fortunate enough to fall
In the end are temporarily saved
By the gushing piles
Of the already dead

My enemies enslaved are always few in number
Forced into labor
Most are worked until dead
While they build their own confinement
Beneath the master’s bed
Continual agony made audible
The only comfort that lulls me to rest

Torture is the rule of law
Violence is the holy will

State-sanctioned sadism
You will offer their flesh
In His name
Burn them for God’s grace

For the greater good of Papal wealth
Violence is the holy will
Torture is the rule of law
Rule and rebuild
With an iron fist

A unified nation means
An end to your Papal state
The Enlightenment
Is knocking at your gate
You care not for God, Christ or their souls
You care for your gilded cross
And your jewel encrusted goblet full of wine
The Inquisition is
Institutionalized
The slightest suspicion leads
To extreme action
No mercy!

Hunted down and silenced
Life and death in one man
Church and state
The crucifix is veiled
In the torture chamber
Not to be exposed
To what is done
By the state
In His name
Omnipresent
Only when convenient
hypocrite cowards

Devices conceived by
The Devil
And made by man
For the church in the name of salvation
15,000 burned at the stake

Even the converts are convicted
And sent to the flames
In 2004
You ask for forgiveness
For the wounds you’ve caused?

But the tense should not be past
As you continue
To encourage yours
To live in despair
For your power is fueled by their belief

Torture is by state
Not by the church
With no separation of the two
Your delicate distinction
Allow me to marvel
At the sincerity of your denial

Do you follow the Church
or the words of your savior?

And what when the Heretics
Bring public penance for your sins?

Hunted down and silenced
Life and death in one man
Church and the state
The crucifix is veiled
In the torture chamber
Not to be exposed
To what is done
In His name

Propagation of free thought
Amongst the greatest of sins
Set another fucking example
Out of threat to the doctrine
Orthodoxy plaguing intellect
Forcing itself upon the world
Wipe away regulate and deprive
A mantra readily applied
Creating confusion just to offer
Their solution
Take advantage of the ignorant
Can you believe it?
Our future burning once again
Wage a fucking war
On the state of information
Perpetual devastation
Pernicious works set ablaze
Centuries lost inside the serapeum
A single instance in the grand scheme of
Perverting history
Significant their reshaping
Of society broken molds of individuality
The church is truly an instrument of man
Playing God
We were created in His image
Because we created Him in ours
With ideals no longer relevant
Never to regain control
Literature banned for 400 plus years
Their continuation a failure
You cannot blaspheme
That which does not exist
Regardless of their insistence

What is there to be afraid of?
Options based on opinions
Is it not enough to pave the road
But to force us upon it

Fearful zealots killing their own
Consequences for independence
Expanding climate of fear
Pope Paul the Sadist and his roving eye

Repent and convert
So you will be strangled
Before you are burned
A reward to relieve you
Of impending pain
Meticulous records kept
In secrecy locked away
How ironic the situation
To hide their fucking shame

Knowledge acquired
Is evil perceived
Every opportunity taken
To pilfer and destroy
Humanities advancement
Entirely intentional

Religion peddled like crack
The first miracle is free
Multiplying fish on a hook
You know he speaks to me
Who here amongst us needs to be healed
Your afflictions gone
By no more than my touch

A living witness
Acting as a vessel
More so just acting
Now fall back child
Make it look good

Mass media the enabler
Further perverting already
Distorted words spreading
His “love”
His motivation
Monetary extraction
The fundamental bastardization
Of Christianity
Pre determined levels set in place
Business Angels have the greatest faith
Donations conjoin conglomerates

Suit and tie fucking religion
False testimonials
Shameless whores
Co-producers of ill fucking process
Self appointed, self anointed

Lust for his glory and power
Lift thyself up
Revel in pride
Above reproach despite
Imminent failure

Digital blasphemy a
Misleading parody
Seductive to those without direction
A crutch for their insecurities
And for those spiritually disconnected
From their wallets

Fucking guarantee resurrection
May you get it as you fucking give it

Heathens perpetuating filth
Breaking the backs of the already broken
Giving false hope to the hopeless

Cunning the wolves eagerly
Accommodate the sheep
Who compromise the truth
With suppression

May you fucking get it as you give it
And die with the likes of God

Shame on a god
Who’d allow the words of man
To be placed in his mouth
A steady diet of shit
Dipped in verbal gold
Just to hide the taste
Just to hid the fucking taste of it
Promises based on fictional works
Passed down generations

Fucking guarantee resurrection
Heathens perpetuating filth
Giving false hope to the fucking hopeless
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Self righteous opulence
Displayed worldwide
Leaders in the innovation
Of killing Christ

Omnipotence via satellite
An almighty platform
To be toppled
Passed down for generations
Each with their own interpretation
And now with the great sharing of knowledge
Comes the end
Having to fear
What they themselves have already spread

Like the vulture circling over carrion
Faith by faith scouring the earth
Defecting weakened minds
My vengeance tempered
Only by slaughter
Negation of a millennium

Denied faith bestowed upon you
Left to your own devices you
Manufacture organized religion
A pre-determined end
So easily preyed upon
Come to the light divine
And reap what is not yet sewn
My outstretched hand
So inviting

The most notorious of horns
Behind a mock crown of thorns
Now you fucking believe
Nail marks made obvious
Marred hands and feet
So you’ll fucking believe
Spear wounds in my side
Exposing innards
So you’ll fucking believe
Miracles performed
Witnessed worldwide

Like the vultures circling over carrion
Faith by faith scour the earth
defecting weakened minds
My vengeance tempered only by slaugher
Negation of a millennium

Take refuge in the temporary solace
I provide it will be the only comfort
Imminent realization oblivion presides
Plumes of smoke choking will
Fire and brimstone, that’s just a lie
You’ve been here in hell
The whole fucking time

Now die
And you will see the truth
I usher his return
Lay waste to those who oppose me
Exposed my lie is no worse
No less palletable
Than the body
Than the blade
Fed to you
In his name

Repent
A multitude of sins
Upon selectively deaf ears
Weary of man’s woes
You were decidedly left alone
Unaware of thise abandonment
Vulnerable
You pray as if he cares

Fucked once and for all
I honor your sheepish desire
To simply to disappear
And disappear you will
But into the flames of fire
You’re worship of me
Serves as sufficient agitation
To bring about humanities
Long overdue menstruation
A cycle of coagulated
Conjecture and bullshit

I wipe away all earthly guilt
And offer an eternity of shame
Acceptance unconditional
He will be forever blamed

Now die and you will see the truth
I usher his return
Lay waste to those who oppose me
Exposed my lie is no worse
No less pallettable
Than the body
Than the blade
Fed to you

Prophecy could not forsee my deceit
To take upon the image of Christ
And return as promised
The second coming confirms the fears and beliefs of man
Fucking gullable and weak
A herd stripped of flesh
Only to inherit
The kingdom of treachery
Lain before them
Idolitors tricked into the pits of hell

Like the vultures circling over carrion
Faith by faith scour the earth
Defecting weakened minds
My vengeance tempered
Only by slaughter
Negation of a millennium

And most of all
Nothing
As was to be expected

We’ve been here long before
And we’ll be here long fucking after

Your attempted coup on the scene
Is a tactical fucking disaster
You prosper while dividing us
Depleting funds already in short supply

Ideals that we despise
Cease and desist
Insults bring about unrest
I need prove nothing to you
Measure how metal I am
Through the lining of your pockets
Deceit synonymous with religion
Fooling those who already belong
You have nothing to offer that doesn’t
Already exist
Do you have my back
Or are you just looking over my shoulder
Another motherfucker
Passing judgment on my life

We are brothers all the same
But now separated based on if we pay
My dues are my own
And not what you have construed
I am subordinate to no one
Least of all someone who paid
For the feigned status they acquire
I don’t owe you for who I am

Take a good idea and fuck it up
Arrange it so you’re the higher-up
I’m not a prospect so go get fucked
Without MySpace you’re all washed up!