I am the one, Who whishes murder upon the ones, that I find not fit to live because of their occupation or beliefs. This is what I am, Because of this view I am loved only by a few I deserve not to live, Not to see beauty, No reality...can help me...

I stand on a street corner down-town. I smoke my Chesterfield wearing a red shirt. Leather Jacket and black Jean outfit. As the smoke flyes high I spot a wonder not like any other. 1 000 000 kites fly ahead. Represent all the tears that will fall If I Rise to power. I rather not kill. But I tought Myself so no other way for me accept MURDER.

Where is I revolver in this moment. I whish to shoot. I whish to burn and loot. I am not fit to live. When I go, I will take all of them with me. We will perish together. No matter the cost I will achieve my goal because My humanity is lost. For Now, Forever, War Fever....

1 000 000 Kites of Innonce fly. Innocese life lost because of I Rage and Blindness. All off them pray for the day that the Deadman will pull me in the grave. Pull me and revenge the innocent that I will kill. I am sorry I must pay the bill.

I am not fit to live. I am not fit to take life as it grows every day down here on earth. 1 000 000 Kites raining tears on the pit where the deadman holds me tight. The grave fills with tears. And Slowly Drowns me in the sorrow I comitted. The Pain I inflicted. I am not Fit to live. I do not deserve to die.

The Deadman chokes me to death. Join him I will not. Free Myself from the dead-lock and escape the grave that is filled with tears. The tears of the innocent are mercury poisoning the Demon that I became.

I am beast. Not a man. I am Demon of Death. I am not prophet or a holyman I am a just a murderer just a life taker. That Deserves not to see day or night. That is haunted by visions of suicide and won't be seen alive.

Ohh JAH what went wrong? Ohh Jah what have I become. Not A Golden Lion like before. A Hated Dreaded demon therefor a dark shape that twists into darkness of infernal insanity, a shade of sorrow and suicide. I deserve to drown in the pool of tears that fell down from the 1 000 000 kites that flew over me screaming for revenge.
Ohh Jah the Deadman calls I and pulls My by the legs. The Hero of the Innocent pulls me from off the black soil of Sofia and drags me to the pool filled whit tears to prevent the death and destruction that will follow if I climb to power.
Ohh Jah I was Ikarus Isaac your brightest burning son, and becane the greatest disgrace to the faith and your throne, because of me they think of you as a murderer I am sorry, Jah stop the tears falling down from the Kites of the Innocent that fly death from above they cry. O jah, Stop the deadman from draging me throught the dirt into the grave!

Purify me to the point of heavenly bliss, TO the point of a Romantic Kiss, Save me from damntation, from Demonic Desire! From Atrocity and Murder. Save me from the deadman's hunger for revenge. Innocence cryes from above. And drowns me in tears. The dead pull me and dread all those years that I lived here as a demon.

I am a figure of Fatigue a body of Butchery a Warrior of Wickedness, a Vortex of Violence, Protect My Soul It can heal and stip the hatred and ignorance away. Grant me Jah a brighter day.

To the Death! Formaly know twisted to To the Slaughter! That I crave and pray for, A Demon I became, A dreaded, hated, minion of Darkness and now I stand alone, Ohhh JaH I am so weak.

The Devils took over I soul, I sense as Hatred and Violence grow inside of me, It tears me appart. What is this force that, Revived the Phanom, What is this force that made me a Demon, like him...

Time for Change and Release Myself From this outrage. No more Innocent Murder craving and whishes of demonic whispers, The tears of the Innocent cleaned Me and released me from the demons that made me this beast. The tears washed away the wickedness the Blindness...


Rastafari Jah Almighty here I stand, Reborn at a new stand, I promise and swear to be your best and most loved child under the sun, I promise to be a rightfull judge that serves and enforces your faith down here on this earth. I promise to be an example of Heavenly Blessing, I Promise And Swear to be the brightest Man that shines in your Blessing Name, I promise to give I life to Justify the means only when needed. I promise to Fullfill and lsiten to your orders, As they are the things that I whish most. Your Will Is my Duty, And I see Only Zion in My eyes and I soul is now Almighty like the souls of your sons and daughters that survive in this system of superior supervision and mind control. I am your living legacy. Praise and Thank Jehovah The Almighty JAh.



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