Bitter Loss Procreation Under the Tyrants Shadow

invoking the immortal’s ones
Eternally living beyond the threshold of life
Through the gates of frost
Freezing cold of decay
By faith and renunciation
For the sake of sick torture temptations
Flesh tormenting
Blood-letting
Dismembering
Pleasure of evil lust
Dimension where gods are mere myths.
Screams stored forever within the walls of labyrinth
Underneath the veil, hiding from the black and ancient eye,
its lifeless yet dense emptiness.
Pushing limits of the rapture.
Jesus wept where you suffering in pain