Mortis Imperium

The old ways, resurfaced, they’ve been biding time. The sacrifice of the innocent, heeds the downfall of mankind. Upside down and devoid of light. A Disgraceful, disgusting sight. Mass graves for dissidents. 100 million is no coincidence. In war, the wrong find refuge. No confessions, empty pews. In war, the faith you rely on will be the cross you die on The first casualty is truth burning on the news. Filled with hatred the heart of man is but a festering wound. Cull the herd, desecrate the graves. Soon too you will share the same fate. Bow to your masters, insolent swine, kneel to the grandeur of the false divine. Kingdoms built from the blackest mortar. Victims of a systemic slaughter. Our blood is squeezed to oil the cogs of industry. We are born to feed the teeth of the war machine. Kingdoms built from the blackest mortar. Victims of a systemic slaughter. The old ways, resurfaced, they’ve been biding time. The sacrifice of the innocent, heeds the downfall of mankind. Upside down and devoid of light. A Disgraceful, disgusting sight. Mass graves for dissidents. 100 million is no coincidence. In war, the wrong find refuge. No confessions, empty pews. In war, the faith you rely on will be the cross you die on. Our blood is squeezed to oil the cogs of industry. We are born to feed the teeth of the war machine. Mortis imperium. The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on. The faith you rely on is the cross that you die on.

Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 11, 2025