Evil dwells within the inner sanctum of the mind. Each person has a = piece of the puzzle locked inside. It only takes the right key to = open the subconscious
butchery. The structure collapses, spewing forth mutation. Plague bathes the earth from infected skies. Chaotic saturation into the pores of existence. Breeding the spawn
The beginning of sorrow has come. You cannot build but can destroy with what is left on earth. Damage, now permanent, is yet enhanced day by day by unstoppable
The servant of the higher power is summoned by the emptiness of the = lost souls. With wings extended, it sweeps across the land looking = for it=B9s
I sit as tomorrow I die and today I will unburden my soul. These =events have tortured me, and destroyed me. I can still hear her =faint screams engulfed
Pressure on the inner walls of my brain grows heavier. I must = alleviate the pain I feel, for soon many will die as they come = before me with effortless
Murderous thoughts determined to push me to a permanent state of = insanity. An insanity concealed but very much present, waiting to be = released upon
relentless butchery. The structure collapses, spewing forth mutation. Plague bathes the earth from infected skies. Chaotic saturation into the pores of existence. Breeding the spawn
Превод: Задушаване. Развъждане на Пинокио.