>>482084Upholder of justice, your world slowly crumbles and turns into dust. a robber of life has taken possession of all that is yours. watch us burn in his purifying flames, condemned to live in the detention of his till the end.
Isn't the world that we live in a farce? An anguish of choice. Bemoan the broken spine of our people. make up a story, cherish the values, in a world you ignore. The reign of perfection, the slaves we are. eternal damnation, praising the lord of loss. yours is the scent of the fallen, the descent of choice.
Moloch is coming. Kekistan is a joke.