Lift High The Banner Of Falseness

Blackened earth and sphere pronounced stronger than before it bleeds for all reason it bleeds for the earth and sun I cannot recall the choices that taste of relief feel the essence choices made out of pure lust dull the concerns for the universe is lost will I join the circles of madness or will I nurture the ghost the illusion of repetition is no illusion to emanate for earth and sphere wasted flesh and the sphere of light combining the earth and its retribution and I become the signs of lust dawn of war and flesh-ridden spheres scourges of truth and if so it ends I grind the statues in my madness I have forgotten how this fells but I cannot learn from ashen wounds and corruption incarnate banner of falseness fire-cleansed flesh dull the concerns for the universe is lost warring mentalities will hear me