Radical Nihilistic Storm

The pest of our times must die
Nihilistic storm, craving for blood
The pest of our times must die
Carved into us from birth

Craving more blood
More than you can take
After all these centuries
Sure you want more?

Fuck your gods
Fuck your demons
Only death is real
Fuck this world

Intangible pest
Can you touch it?
Intangible pest
Can you see it?

Fuck your gods
Fuck your demons
Only death is real
Fuck this world

Intangible pest
Can you fuck it?
Intangible pest
Can you eat it?
It's like cancer in your mind
Leave behind your humanity
Embrace the warm essence
Of the divinity

Seeking life after death?
Kill yourself
Your answer is there
You won't find it there



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