crimsyn

Burn the world in the pure fires of artistic creation. Create through destruction. Destroy through creation.
The ruins of this world will be the foundations of our paradise. Do not hold onto this world for only through its destruction will we rise. We will cleanse the filth and stagnic atrophy of the mindless corpses that infest our future paradise. We will claim what is our birth rite. We will not let these puppets and peppeteers futher destroy in the name of de-evolution and brainwashing. We must destroy all who oppose.
The wrath of the heavens shall purify this place. And the Blood of the Pure Souls shall regenerate and replenish the earth.
And from their sacrifice a utopia will be born and be a haven and stronghold for those who have given all for their beliefs.
The ravings of a Mad Man -taken from the pages of the Symphony of Blood-