Modern Iconoclast

The centuries ov woe have passed away
 With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell!
 Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart
 Our wrath shalt now shower o'er the earth
 Praise to thee, whose tongue doth speak fire
 Dionisos, Orpheus, Attis, Osiris
 Slain now resurrected, shackled now released
 Bring forth ecstasy, the ulmost delight
 Come wholly to me as lifes' water is poured by thy side
 'twas from sacred society not mother we were spawned
 To manifest by Will alone our visions, more it be!
 We are the khaos warriors
 The architects ov fate
 Our sight sees far beyond
 The light of the day
 Our thoughts secluded well
 Amidst the darkness of night
 Shall be no final warning
 Before our battle cry!
 Breathe out in ecstasy, swallow the seed of truth
 Transgression is the might, transgression is the key
 This is the law of scourge, the EYE ov true revenge
 Placing trust upon our blade against ignorance
 Dionisos, Orpheus, Attis, Osiris
 Slain now resurrected, shackled now released
 Hear is crippled souls, behold is ye blind fools
 Awake in fear and feel the touch ov bitter bliss
 Its no time for repenting, its time to kiss our swords
 We are the new beginning, we light our torch ov war
 We are the kaos warriors
 Modern iconoclast
 Cleansers, lurking, waiting
 To conquer the universe
 We are all and without equal
 Our fists crush the concrete walls
 Our hearts infused with rage
 In freedom our souls burn
 Conquered we can be not
 Our fate 'tis fueled by forces
 Awakening to herald
 The dawn of New Aeon rites