all shall be purified for i have the blood of christ and every human who inhaled the breath of life will spread a flood of red and suffocate the rest of their kind sinners bid your souls farewell they re mine submerged in boiling blood and flame held beneath their weakened lungs fill with the liquefied remains of their putrid race tell me wretches how does the seventh circle of hell taste welcome to hell on earth the blood of heretics shall feed the birth of dis the city of evil will rise to punish these mortals for their lies one by one forced through the gates brought before my wrath to consecrate complete control of all mortal fate i stand above all of creation they will suffer within my hands to sustain my undead life i will bathe in the blood of every maggot infested usurper and traitor then drain their essence to further the pureness of my true form the bodies are added to my throne hollow and soulless unable to die from under their flesh more will grow forsaken to inhere in my mortuary the woeful and vile are the foundations of my door to the promised land this is the day subservience will cease to exist when humanity calls what once was my name i will not return to be their slave no longer able to succumb to the story telling of man the need for dependence is amiss as the worlds deities lay to rest in the deepest graves humankind remains oblivious to the price paid and the reason it must be this way focus on my voice for i will only say this once your weakness leads to desire for a higher source you worship the sun transform it believe and become numb always you must follow this mindless herd into darkness never to find a way of your own forever kneeling before material thrones if you are to have any hope know the divine comes only from your mind