¾ Dead

It is our duty to invoke it
the only real divinity
the masses
it is our duty to call on it with prayers of the fanatic

We take part only in the Eucharist of mingling our blood
with the blood of the people. Consecrated.
Our trinity?
the class, Marxism and the revolution

To hell with Jesus and old ghosts
old ideas old prisons and to hell especially with the guards
I’d rather a forked tongue greet me with the truth
than another useless, debilitating coping mechanism

And we do call on the masses
so that they hear us
when these Gods rise
the whole world will tremble, and no tyrants or traitors will be left