• We were..

    In the past,
    Tightly gripped and in embrace of hallucination and the empty doctrine of a lunatic.
    Unable to break the threshold of bondage and captivity.
    But,
    We are, able to mock and criticize,
    To brutally massacre views and perceptions of the faith cult.
    To bind and blind with the realities of apathy and vanity.
    To scorn the promises of salvation and forgiveness.
    We blindly chose to be merrily drunk with the spit of scribes and philosophers, simply to gain a sense of tranquility.

    Our hearts and minds were blinded and unsure.

    We were and are man(kind) .. with a voracity for lies and an avarice for the things of the carnal world, we are seekers of self-pleasure.
    We are the sons and daughters .. the brothers and sisters,
    In one family, free and unchained, embraced with a state of being that surpasses the intimacy of light.
    There is no transgression nor crimson-stained love.

    We are not light nor darkness, but rather gray.
    Unfulfilled by the edacity of barren pleasure and lust.
    We have no numbed conscience, but rather one that is trained to accept immorality and morality, and distinguish harm from good.
    Our esurience is quenched and is sufficed.
    We are cured of Mortal pestilence and malignity.

    Our kind is unaccepted and constantly rejected.
    We are nomads yet our home is in our unity.
    Narrow minds will never understand us.
    We are a kind that is forsaken by our Father, we are bastards, on our own.
    We are the envoys of the never-cured plague of opinion and belief.
    We are around you.. we slumber within the chambers of love, hatred, and indifference.

    Your vices and morals are blunt and dull, they pierce not to the hearts of your followers.
    Our vices and morals are so refined and pure that they are able to pierce the soul and bring your state of being to its knees and force it to endure the harsh cruelty of nature and reality.

    Our kind rejects no one.
    We are indifferent to Michael and Lucifer.
    We choose no side.
    We are our own side.
    We do not recognize sin nor death.
    Although man(kind) has crowned Satan the The God of Death,
    no matter, The God of Apathy still offers his mark and inscription.

    We are frowned upon, misunderstood, and feared.
    Hell cannot sustain our presence,
    The Lake of Fire decays into glorious ice.
    Numbed hearts and minds embrace soul in intimacy and a complete state of bliss and tranquility.

    We are..