Pestilence Of Mortality

The time (the time is now) The prophecy is time (the end cannot be stopped): The humankind, the mortal kind, the corpse kind is rotting. The Beast shakes his seven heads. The Great Harlot moans in orgasmic delight! I am the bagonet - I am the mutated gene I am the Super Nova of your society. I will rule the New World Order. I will rule wearing a crown of skull. I will rule trampling your meek Jesus. I will rule sucking Mohamed's life. I will rule destroying Yehoba's throne. I am the New Antichrist. I am the Master Of Horror. My time has come. In front of me, rises eternity Behind me, glory On my left, rise power On my right, delight Above me, Edelyerna For I am the flaming pentagram And the Harbringer Of Discord!