| Hysteria possesses the population as the vortex consumes the clouds | 
| The catalyst of the conjuration opens a doorway to our realm | 
| «Emerge from the bowels of the ethereal pathway, a labyrinthian hell, | 
| projecting a bellow that quakes the gallows!» | 
| He came with an open hand of misery: eternal doom | 
| «Oh great pharaoh of suffering.» | 
| The sirens silence behind the harmony of slaughter | 
| A symphony of butchery | 
| An orchestration of annihilation | 
| Feasting the newborn meat — a sloppy sadistic supper straight from the womb. | 
| The cattle of the religious farm | 
| «Oh, it eases the sadomasochistic seizures; | 
| slurping up the embryos as we fuck | 
| the cunts they came from.» | 
| The sanity in this world withers away as the chaotic reality illuminates | 
| Kingdoms crumble under exponential rape | 
| «Pray, please pray. | 
| I want to see your face as your children gape while my | 
| minions build a shrine of infant remains.» | 
| Crucifilth | 
| «Skin your child before the cross.» | 
| «Pray to me as your children gape.» | 
| «Fear the cock of your master.» | 
| «The servant offspring you keep pushing… We must stop you from reproducing.» | 
| Every woman and child is sentenced to death by crucifixion while religious | 
| leaders watch and suffocate on their excrement | 
| «I, the father of infanticide.» | 
| «I, the necrotic behemoth, reconstructing my necropolis.» | 
| «Erect as I watch generations fall to their knees, sipping on my concoction of | 
| sacramental youth — the virgin blood of newborn nutrients.» | 
| «Seek the new holy virgin carrying the incarnation of Christ.» | 
| «Bastard Child!» | 
| «I must plant the seed of impurity.» | 
| «Another son to cast from heaven, soiling his divinity; | 
| another spawn to fear: | 
| The one to inherit my throne once I’ve wiped this world clean of sin.» |