Stereo: Arch Enemy album (anthems of rebellion?)
Condition: kinda good mood

all over that place they are crawling
eating the remains of their god and i must wait to avenge the lost father no more
for the day will turn to dusk and then will they be struck down by our rage
boiling point passed and the release is demise and tears
our bodies have lost flesh and sinew but our hate doth sustain
for our vengeance will be total and no thing should dare to stand in our path
they cannot harm us for what can be harmed but our already shattered patience
we tear into them in the darkness and they cannot see as well as we and therefore do not fare as well as they 
thought they could if they had ever passed a thought so grim as to predict this event that they have brought upon
their own souls
i carve familiar signs to their flesh to later be used as a warning to those that would defile him in his grave
soundless we slaughter those peasants that would contribute to a cycle of life were it not for our own linear
intervention which calls them down to the muck and the filth that they don't deserve
but our wills are hardened into this deadly undertaking as the undertakers for him who would save our bones
to be but useful to him we had hoped but now he cannot be reached and we will take this revenge and that and all
for the flesh is a binding that makes one weak and this binding we long discarded so nothing can end this but our 
own insatiable hate to be quenched
our art is expressed in our grand malice towards life and we rejoice in our living blasphemic structure which 
disgusts those animals and hurts their lord
we take no time to torture but in our carelessness we torment those who have purposes not involving a quick release
a sense of humor is not lost to me for even one such as i can dress in their meat and engage their friends in one 
unholy simulacrum of expression though they have such feeble humor and they must be killed so we kill and we 
grind their bones to dust and feed their meaty bits to the humble crawling for they once carried ours
and with sin set to task we continue their slaughter remembering only what they have done to deserve this and 
feeding off of our own boundless hate
can they feel it i wonder
i hope they can because we cannot speak in a conscious manner and they need to feel this rage and suffer all
consequence and i must make them feel this damned curse that they wrought so i force it into their eyesockets as 
my soul screams primal through superhuman prowess and i tear until sundered and we do not bother with the weapons 
of those things that dare to saunter their life-bloated cysts about here and this one still moves those fluids 
so i must tear more and pull that foul ball from the cage and crush it in my talons for my next to see but she 
tries to not see so i must make her see what they've done and we drag several into the muck just so they can hear 
what cries our home is filled with because of their evil
no one may put those beastly parasites into our land
those things that they glut themselves upon
our land was once beautiful and our father was grand but then they came here with their sinister designs and 
dared to put him into the pyre deep of earth but they could not stop there those evil life spreaders for they 
tore open our land and threw the parasites in that sucked all beauty from here and that awful sound of life and 
pathetic existence that we are snuffing out for him because this was our land and it shall remain ours and no one 
shall do this here no one at all will ever wreck this sacred place because we serve it and him and we remember and 
our hate shall carry all of us to our new goal so none shall remain not even those hairy ones which have 
always recognized our reign but they trespass with those humans so they too must become sacrifice for the true 
memory of him
and we know he is pleased with his creations for he wakes the fires that consumed him and he spreads out to 
embrace us and those bleeding animals cannot handle his embrace and we halt their escape and he embraces them but 
they are impure and so they burn and the task is done and his embrace is calling and we lay into it and let it 
swallow us and them and all of his land for our reign is total and none shall defile our land