Nihilistic Propaganda

Searching for light in a cold house
Is a desert, infinity of vacuum
Coins of lies asking for a place in heaven
In a first row that have been never there

Worms eat the words
Hypocrisy and a rotten dawn
You will never know
You will never see that light

You'll find no answer there
The truth lies inside
Ignorance is paid with death
Your shouts just fade in darkness

This is a hatred manifesto
These are the principles of chaos
Triumph must be certain
And it takes violence
For the ages to come
With sword in hand
With the fire by my side
I'm in war!