Faceless figures marching on the path of fools,
the path of weakness, the path of fear. Weak minds
with whoring souls. Once again I woke but this
time I opened my eyes.

In this caravan travels the ones who are slaves
for the other slaves and slaves for themselves.
Your soul was raped by you in the day you took
your first step in this line.

And flames they burns so high both sides of this
path. To take a step to the left is to burn. To
burn, to bleed alone!

Bleed, you synthetic child! Bleed because of your
stupidity and false beliefs. Come, come into the
flames.

But you didn't come with me into the fire and I
didn't show you what is true. So I turned my back
for you (just like always) and walked away into
shadows. Alone. I left you and your little world.
I hate you! ...Though you're not worth of my hate.
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saliva.

Slave! You fear the other slaves. The fear keeps
you on the path. Have a good journey on this
circle formulating path, and never be free! Your
sacred soul's a cursed whore buying mercy and
forgiveness.

Your thoughts and words has nothing to give for me
-except my hate towards you. Your purity isn't
pure -even your impurity is not impure. Your life
is so worthless (in your fear of the flames of
individuality).

To be among the fools or not to be and burn?
...Well, It's so good to be aflame, when my
strength is to be me

And flames they burns so high both sides of this
path. To take a step to the left is to burn For
me, there's no other way.