OLD KANNON: Old weaponry


Hammer of all revenges
forged in volcanolike
heat and fervour

crushes you
whining cunts
because its more than clear
that heatened metal
melts all that
is plastic

Hammer of all blasphemies
forged in volcanolike
heat and fervour

Voices so eerie
deep from the depths
black arts of bloody vengeance
angelrectums still bleed
evoke the fallen one of flames
sucked into the hades valley
strangled by nocturnal fear
thirteen candles burnin my skin
im walking proudly straight to hell

straight to hell