Chaos

Time to play - to cut off your head

Time to die - my cruelty will make you dead

Show your fear, don't escape into madness

Your rotting gutted body

Shall vanish in the maze of Death



An ablazing usurper's dream

Blasphemy to idols made in stone

Throne of might and its unseen Lord

Stars waned by the fright of Him



Shining jewels in his crown

like drops of my sacrificial blood

Ceremony of the abhorrent's deaths

Words too insane to tell



Chaos...



The pentagramic rule

Of the frigid existence

Disdainful temptation

Of an absurd resistance



Mindless decaying eyes of the dead

Observe the world with fear

Staring at the growth

Of limitless domination



Dementious, perverse lust and will

To see my Master as triumphant

Extreme of my coldful force

To bring His enemies down on knees



Cruel, unresponsible wisdom

Purity of duration in fear

Chaotic experiences of my mind

Becoming now to be distinct



Chaos...