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• Artiste: Thy Art Is Murder
• Titre: Infinite Forms
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I am the everlasting prophet of destruction. I walk the earth I stalk my prey and seek my vengeance. Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek your shelter. Infinite forms, your weakness crumbles to my power. You are the parasites. Your time to decay. You recoil from my face my form my ever present being. Fearful of my gaze you gasp for something true. No false idols no wretched priest to cast away my everlasting tyranny. I pull the space around this vessel for your life. The only essence of my being. I rip through time to seek the origins of creation. This worthless attempt at humanity I desire. I am the everlasting prophet of destruction. I walk the earth I stalk my prey and seek my vengeance. Like filthy plagues you flee my grasp and seek your shelter. Infinite forms, your weakness crumbles to my power. I am the prophet. I am the abyss. Don't fear my immortal disease. You will fear my gaze. I am the infinite I have come for your destruction. I stretch the time across the universe to search for where you hide. I shake the earth. Irrelevant in immortality it breaks for me. Fear my gaze. Stare into the abyss. I stare back.