Apostate Manifesto

Imagine the time devoid of false legacy

Filled with relief and no lord to kneel before

Fight for the outcome, progeny of enlightened ones

Fight for the greatest wish of the apostate

Metamorphosis of weak man into the ruler

This is our purpose for the next millennium!

Create the strength

You have dreamt about

Since you were born

In pain and blood

We’re on the eve of the new forcefed lie

When the old god bows before new saviour

Memorable moment when the mob

Shall start to use the organs that matter

Every faith has its end

Every idol will surely fall

Nevertheless your wild eyes

Still seek a heaven where an earth’s ending