Verwoesting

absolute terrormayhem in our worldonce the soul of godcurches now burn to the groundwho's sheep flee from their shephardwhat is this fiction we call faithi see what i choose, no god shall stand beforeverwoestingenraged i shall aim to killverwoestingfury, i am wrathrevel in the sphere of war eternallyhow long until terror once again reignsand trenches fill with the blood of menuntil the earth spins no more and withersaway eternal darknessall of which that was made so easilydestroyedmould the face of misfortune with hypocrisysupreme fear not to take distance fromand to raise a fistin the eyes of this dimension i shall defyand crush