Flesh For The Twelfth Omnipotent Lyrics

Flesh For The Twelfth Omnipotent

only by destruction my lust will be satisfied

established glorious his
kingdom will soon go to ruin

eternity is a lie by their hateful god

time spoils the prosperity decorated by your feces



ugly beggar,
eat your own entrails

to survive, until the day of liberation



only by butchery your deadly sins will be cleansed

banshee cried to
tell me the beginning of the last

supper



your beating heart
for the new genuine king

your bone for the massacred race by your lie

your flesh for the land devastated with despair

your boiling blood for
the dried up ocean



my number is twelve, the number of
omnipotence

when the skies are dyed red, i will sublimate