One Eyed Old Man I Am

Yet I Possess The Knowledge Of Thousand Sages

An Unborn Child I Am

Though I Have Existed For Billion Years

The Invisible Army I Am

Though The Won Battle Still To Come

The Father Of Ambitious And Dissapointed I Am

Brother In Sin And Abasement

I Was Judas In Your Dream

Who Worshipped Money Above All

I Was The Roman Warrior

Who Wounded You And Drank The Divine Blood

I Was Pilate On Your Trial

Who Spat In Your Pale Face

Each Thorn Was A Sinful Spell

Each Nail The Fulfillment Of The Revenge

For Which I Have Been Waiting For So Many Years

Hatred For Thousand Holy Heads

And Also That Many Daggers Pointed At Their Visages

The Fallen Angels, Mythical Daemons

Thriumphant In Their Blasphemy

I Am Gordon, My Name Is Annihilation

Extremination

I Am The Thousand Plagues And Afflictions