The Suicide Curse

Many spells and rituals exist to create curses
But there is one for mankind’s obliteration
Life is slowly fading as we sacrifice ourselves
The vermin prevalence must come to an end
Every year one of us must die
Our dark souls are a gift to Satan
Tonight it’s my turn to commit suicide
But I’ll bring thousands of humans with me
Generations of satanic hordes passed away
For this cause, breeding a catastrophe
Or a genocide and other massacres
No one knows this curse

When it is complete, the planet will burst
When my soul comes before the Gates
My King will make me become a Demon
Invisible for everyone
I’ll spread an utter terror
And kill as much as I can
I will be the breath of Hell
A small and short piece of the awaited Armageddon
I’ll come back to my dimension waiting
For the next step of the malediction
And inside the church, fire surrounds me
Yet I stay silent
An immeasurable feeling of hate
And destruction is transcending my spirit
Now my trip begins, now
I am unleashed, now you have to die