Demether - Exterminate The Vacillating lyrics

I am a god of war and vengeance. Mercy let be off: I damn them who pity! I shall deal hardly with them I will give you a war-engine With it ye shall smite the vacillating And none shall stand before you I am a god of will and flesh Despisers, they’re decaying and poisoning themselves Of whom the earth is weary k** and torture; spare not; be upon them! Drag down their souls to awful torment Laugh at their fear: spit upon them! The sorrows of pain and regret Are left to the dead and the dying This is the creation of the world The pain of division is as nothing And the joy of dissolution all I am a God of change and renewal And worshipping me the greatest experience The hour of the great contempt I will give you splendour & rapture With it thou hast no right but to do thy will And none shall stand before you!