The day I'll be totally indifferent
To the human misery
It will be time for me to put an end to my existence
And I profess without emotion
Human life has never been as empty as now

I have enough of this world shaped by madness
Of seeing throughout history the same mista

Zombified workaholics labouring
Turning this malediction into voluptuousness
Satisfied with worthless achievements
Soul-destroying and trivialising
Making us impersonal
Adopting life styles that we do not like
Soldiers, slaves to consumer society
Transformed into obje

Impure seeds have spread on the garden of Eden
Malediction from the netherworld grown into human forms
Walking cadavers with no intrinsic value
Spending our time consuming in the name of death

No compassion in our sight
Heart filled with the weakest feelings
Brain case

After centuries of a relentless divine quest
Of meditations taking me away from the remaining humans
I've reached this state of divine wisdom
Where the weak human feelings have vanished

Endlessly reincarnating to bring plague to all eras
I now rise upon your insignificance<

Inspired by the will of death
With hell in our hearts, insane and slaves
We build and we crowd our cities
Like Frantic automata would build their tombs

We work for the devil and he will overcome us
And if God exists, inevitably embittered
Impotent facing our organized f

Every day, every step closer to death
I strive to annihilate any trace of humanity in me
To find the end of my existence
Without the morbid delusion of a meaning in life

Trying to find a meaning in this existence
You've obscured your inner spiritual light
Devoting yours

You've created a God in your image
Pale glimmers and failing forces
Cast into this anthropomorphic conception
Of what is beyond the reason of man

Subjected to his judgment you've implored his mercy
Ensured to live eternally beyond death in his kingdom
But these were jus

Surrounded by the human beings I cannot progress in my spiritual quest
Suffocating in a world where the divine values have no sense
Replaced by the ephemeral and narcissistic visions
Of the meaning of life that the gods have granted us

I long for this solitude that people usual

This world in decline has no more reason to exist
Time has come to beg for its destruction
In the name of Rudra, the destructive storm God
We initiate the ritual of the end of our world

Look at the kind of values the humans are living for
And you'll understand that mankind

Emergence of life without law or chance
Evolution turned towards empty complexity
Creation of the insignificant from naught
There must be an intelligent design!

Absolute imperfection made man
Our disgusts defining us more than our likes

Creature that is not inclined t

Blessed are the poor in spirit
For they have but a low awareness of existing
To gauge the depth of life leads to find nothingness
Then let us place among those who don't look for anything
Who blind themselves to not disappear
And the disgust with reality will become bearable<

Facing the intangible immensity of the Universe
That the most complex equations
Emerged from the most erudite minds
Have not even scratched

Facing the intersidereal void of infinity
Of which known celestial bodies constitute
Only a small fraction of the mass
And tha

Praise and glory to you, O mighty Lord of Negation
From the skies above full of your supreme glory
To the depths of hell where you sit
Your kingdom of sickness and death come
Your will be done here and everywhere

Like God among woodlice
Spread your supremacy
Over th

Life is shining with the eternity thou have bestowed upon our lives

O', Creator of all the IS of the universe
Greater than everything we can conceive
Invoked on earth thou have entered all that is living
Manifesting thy greatness through nature

May we be in the favor of t

There's no greater freedom than the one of eliminating ourselves
It instills into us a swelled force that makes us
Dominates the burden of life
And humiliates religions that see in it the absolute disobedience
This freedom is our only gate to the real salvation

The idea of

Disgust comes with the awareness of unhappiness
Turning this life into an annex of Hell
Universal disease for which there is no cure
Without causality, we must accept it
As a negative miracle
For all human beings are deeply unhappy
But blind, most of us cannot see this ob

Entropy's tide built an empire
Carved from the very flesh of time
Whence he came, whence he crawled

He of the thousand blades
He of the machine mind
Perfection man-made God
Our Lord of the tree of thorns
He was designed to create pain
And to collide philosophy

Grant me the gift of seeing through death
O', mighty upholder of the firmament
For I can disclose with delight
The mysteries of divine condition

Bestow on those who have awakened
Symbolic death of their human waste
For the spirit can rise and open the gate
To the et

When you have crossed my way
With pride you have displayed your certitudes
Glorifying the human race
Pretending the truth was at your hands

This night your life will change
Your theories becoming your weakness
The darkest side of mankind growing in me
I will show yo

Aum! From the still and silent void
Came all that is movement
By the sacred sound of creation
That contains the expansion of the universe

Three symbols divine manifestations
One for each movement of the universe
The cosmic balance of the Lord of Sleep
That transcend