Abnegation and Brutality

"And there I found him. I could see him, immaculate, sitting, watching me. And I could feel his being, and I could feel his presence. We were face to face, his eyes looked into mine. It was a cold stare, challenging ... and only a gesture made me realize that not all human lives were worth the same."

Only aspire to the beauty while you rot inside
You observe me like a whore, with desire and dirty repugnance
But you drink of me to satiate yourself
You’ve crossed the threshold, you’re victim of your desires
Glorified among the mediocrity, indoctrinated by prosaic beings

“The screams will never hold back the relentless fall of the blade.”

Possess the control of cities of bronze and stone
The masses are controlled under the hands of terror
Vanal crowd, writhing in pain
Between screams acclaiming for a semi god, stupid scions aligned before a fickle messiah

Unattainable, on the granite steps
Sat in your throne
You will soar over all things
Those beyond good and evil
Deciding the fate of the human life

The blood shedding of your victims will never be in vain, with it you illuminate your path to eternity