Mock the mocker against their will.
Hypocrites they shall stand still

Truths shall be bared to the open
Filth shall stream out as a token

Know your ways and know your demise
Blue fire shall sizzle across the skies

Know the seven, to save your petty lives
Beware for you will be smashed like dirty flies

Honour Him in your ending days
Know you have failed Him with your ways

Pity or Forgiveness know no stand
No one will lend you a helping hand

Within your hole you shall crawl
Into emptiness you shall fall

And when your soul gets torn apart
It shall know no new start.


Penned by my hand on the 19th of Aeguary, in the year 360 AF.