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Oh...
I am lying down on the altar...
In my crypt, I can suddenly feel the air freezing...
The ancestral ritual is complete...
My soul can begin a new journey beyond Death...
As I'm coming out of my body, my physical senses are slowly disappearing.
Imprisoned in flesh, this is what I was, but now I am released, now I'm not a human being...
The winds are coming to take me away!

[i]I. I am Life[/i]
I am the one who rules each fragment of Life and Death. I am above All because I have created it. Master of Time and Space, the Universe in my hands. Listen, weak humans : I dominate your very soul. Earth is the thing that amuses me the most. I like to play with feeble creatures I've made. Life is as primitive as a star in the sky. Ephemeral as light, trifling as some ashes. Life's less than the shadow of a swarming larva. My greatest pleasure is to enjoy human misery. Time is eternal, not Life. They're fools to believe in immortality. Space is infinite, not Life. They really think they can go beyond my laws. I am Life, I am… Life. I will torment you endlessly. I execrate your blind race. I can decide your fate. You would be afraid of me if you would know who I am. Insignificant ones must suffer. I am the one who rules each fragment of Life and Death. I am above All because I have created it. Master of Time and Space, the Universe in my hands. Listen, weak humans : I dominate your very soul. Some have joined me by curses and sorcery. But this elite can't escape their Death either. Life is certain but Death too…

[i]II. I am Death[/i]
Since men exist, they believe in strange gods and myths, symbolics of their poor dreams. Don't search for the meaning of Life for there is not. You are all destined to die. I am the Nothingness you fear, the pure darkness that will rape your existence. And my Powers are far above the Satan you have imagined. Death is not a sweet paradise, a joyful and coloured kingdom. It's the worst thing I've created, the abyssal void that swallows each Life. Death is like a cold winter night which lasts for ever and ever, but without a single feeling, just the black chaos flowing in my mind. And when I will be tired of your planet, apocalypse will destroy your world. No Life will be spared, all will be laid waste. Armageddon, annihilation. You will finally get what you call Hell. Devastation of men and nature. I am Death. I am… Death. I'll delight to see your race suppressed by its own creator. Life will be sentenced to Death. Even the ones who swore an oath with me will die dreadfully. But these are the true ones, they worship me and my lust for Death.

[i]III. I am All[/i]
Down on your knees, humans… Yell loud because your fancied God won't save you. Hordes of Demons will announce the Last Judgment, and they'll tell you I am the ruler of All. Then you'll still want to live but you'll die in pain. I was never born, I've always existed, and I'll never disappear. Earth, it is my favourite game, and when this one is finished, when't it's only a dust, I will choose another one. Perhaps the whole Universe. Then I'll re-create Life to crush it again. I am the one who rules each fragment of Life and Death. I am above All because I have created it. Master of Time and Space, the Universe in my hands. Listen, weak humans : I dominate your very soul. So you, true ones, who have heard this cosmic message, spread it on Earth with infernal words ; await the wrath of Satan… I am All. I am… All. Praise the supreme ruler of your soul.

Coming from the desolated lands, we were invincible. Killing, raping our enemies, dominating everyone. And every knight of this peaceful land was scared in front of us. We were hundreds of cruel barbarians, thirsty for holy blood. But one day, as we were revelling on the battlefield, we deeply felt the presence of a sacred sentinel. All went off quickly ; a thousand knights on white horses were encircling us, and they raised their swords, they were approaching us slowly, to finally launch an attack. So began the war. The battle was raging. Each camp had soon countless dead. Death does not frighten me, so I killed with bravery. But as we were losing, I saw my warriors giving up. I couldn't believe it : the fear was distorting their face… Then I screamed they must recover themselves, that they must fight with honour but it was useless. They lost their courage so their soul was already dead. I've always believed that we were the strongest ones, but I was wrong, they were so weak inside. I suddenly felt just as if I were alone. I was betrayed by my own warbrothers. I saw in their eyes their fear of eternal Death, the brave eagles have turned into insects. A true warrior never surrenders. I quickly made a decision. I decided to slay them all… I decided to slay them all. My power increased, I've never felt this before. It was as if my blood was replaced by pure hate. Thousand demons have possessed my soul, I had the feeling I was the mighty Phoenix. My vengeance has transcended my strength, even Death itself wouldn't have stopped my longing for killing. The blood on my hands… I love that. I rejoice when I take a life. The true war began : no quarter… I cut their head off and the whole battlefield became red. I was the great ruler of a chaotic genocide. Exterminated was the huge sentinel of light, their flesh left to rot. But my strong anger wasn't satisfied yet because my terrified knights were alive. So they had to pay. They once were my brothers, but then they were just sub-men. They didn't understand when I killed them one by one. But to my great surprise, three true warriors were helping me. The feeble creatures died, hate in our eyes and pain in theirs. We looked about us to savour the carnage : our evilness was fed. And we're standing there, the night is now falling. We're united in darkness. So we have decided to create our own legion. We will slaughter the weaks. With fearless knights we'll be the legion that will never fall. We are the beginning of the end. We follow the ways of Satan. We believe in the highest law. We don't care for eternal Death. Death is the supreme relief, but Life is the sweetest torture.