Setra Achra

Mental Horror

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The poison flows for the veins
Drugging the senses
Freeding body, mind, soul
Disclosing to your another face

Impregnated of the revenge
Feeling our true essence
That was restrained by lies
Accepted as absolute truths

Tragic false hopes
consuming your individuality
A passive self-destruction
In the name of an illusion

In the poison the revelation
Against the divine abomination
Your hatred now is set free
The evil is your own creation

Free of all dogmas
Without guilt, without remorse
Anger is what you feel
Against the symbol of the idolatry

The poison flows for the veins
Destroying the false light
The darkness rules supreme
Buried everything that is died