Dethroned

I am the sword in the heart of god
Τοις νεκρής ποίησης θαυμάσια
I am the scar of the fallen one
Τα εν σκότη θαυμάσια του
Manifested, bloodstained
Ingrained, I breathe in depths
Formless, incorporeal
Paranormal
I release the hell’s waves
Everything will be accumulated
Everything will be minimized
We will plague god
Whipping him with snakes
And the leper souls
The snake’s venom taste
Everything will be accumulated
Everything will be minimized
Everything surrounds me unhealthy
Stigmata of this dethronement
Νεκρώσιμον…
Spill bloody tears on the face of god
Δοξάστικον…
Be the meaning of the unproclaimed knowledge
As you enter the new world
where the creator is inexistent
And the blasphemies are evidence of the artless