Black Sea from Awakening by Mother Crone

Black sea of the enlightened,
Who dare question the divinity of man?
Rise up, in blood be anointed.
We’ve been granted dominion over this land.

All shall bow to us we are the chosen.
We’ll pummel those who doubt us into dust.
Rule the world, blessed is our creation.
The wicked ways of choice they will be crushed.

Demons, deepest are rising,
Devour the evil consume the flesh.
Head down and keep your mouth shut,
Bend to our will or perish with the rest.

All shall bow to us we are the chosen.
We’ll pummel those who doubt us into dust.
Rule the world, blessed is our creation.
The wicked ways of choice they must be crushed.

Where does your faith lie?

Condemn the wicked,
The sick and unclean.
Forsake the wretched.
Fear the unseen.

Purify.

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