Illustrating Misanthropy

from Hatred by Spectre

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Laying on the frozen ground
and staring up at the sky
blood fills your eyes
as you cry one last time.

The war you fought is lost.
With your death being in vein.
Laying amongst corpses, of your brethren.
The crusade of your faith is crushed!

We are the pagans, of ancient times.
With strength of a million men.
Our edict shall never be repressed.
We are the gods you could never face.

Our victory is only natural.
We proclaim decimation of man!

We need no one else.
This is domination.

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from Hatred, released June 13, 2022

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Spectre is forged out of the blood and suffering of all life. It is simply a creation fueled by the darkness and hatred of both man and spirits alike.

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