Valley of Darkness - Hate

Born and die as slaves in your prostration

In machine-like strife you gain another mile

No matter the outcome, no matter the cost

God of cyanide leads you straight to your agony

You follow a death cult caravan through the valley of darkness

So COMPLETE

and so endless in your slavery, devoured by fear

Fueled with Hate you are creations of self-deception

Lost souls swallowed into yourselves in the valley of death

I bring fire!

I have come to light your way through the night!

There is no escape from the scanning eyes of death

Vague illusions you dwell

Destination — Nothingness

I bring fire, I bring salvation!

I bring fire, I bring salvation!

I bring fire, I bring salvation!

Thrive in your confidence with your eyes fixed on (earthly) nought

Drink from the fountain of thy poisoned dreams

No!

You cannot change your fear into reign

So complete and so endless in your slavery

Set fire to icons!

Set fire to icons!

Set fire to icons!