Momentum - Void | Текст песни

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• Momentum
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fastidiously coddle these crumbling tenets!
prop up the putrid corpulent prophets!

overlords enamoured with this sense of sanctity
debauched they practice intolerable acts

animate their jaws to spout brittle realities,
shattering as they speak these grave inaccuracies

through gritted teeth! I spit at thee!
cross bearing bastards, death cults of Christendom

justifying the teaching of fiction, curtailing the learning of billions of children

eat of the septic meats of emaciated [pagan] gods
humiliated we drag them from their vaults

ideograms tempered in imperfect ore
glorifying necrophilia

abandoned apocrypha
salutations
coffin god