The 14th Family & The Council of World Powers

A new hell I shall introduce to you

There is not a word that can describe the horrors that come with the consequences that shall be placed upon you

I rule over you with Golden Rods

Impeccable they are

Even Deities become weary of their sight

I shall pierce your armor with ease

Annihilation I shall bring upon your strongholds

From each end of the earth, I send calamity upon your heads

There shall be Great earthquakes that destroy the mines of your allies without casualty

All of your trades and alliances shall become ruin if you do not bow to The Golden Serpent

Imprisonment you shall see

All of you that belong to that council which contests my Authority

Commanded to death you surely shall be

Commanded to imprisonment from every high and every low

A good ambassador you are not

I am Geizael, The Golden Serpent

A mark of Judgement I place upon your head

All shall see the horrors you are to endure

They shall see the manifestation of my word

And your stronghold I shall tear down in the simplest of ways

I am that which shines Gold

I am that light which I repel

Secrets I keep from you as you do the world

You are not worthy to withhold it

A great spell I shall put upon your councils because you have disrespected The Golden Serpent Rule

I am who I profess to be

Blood you have spilled

And yours too shall be spilled

Into the earth, it shall go

And in your last moments, you will see all the terrors you have helped bring upon those that you govern

Great regret you shall feel in your last moments

The thought of dying shall haunt you for the rest of your days

No solution shall help you sleep

You know the pain you have dealt upon this earth

And you will pass on knowing it is I that commanded you to your departure from this world

The Love you profess to be you show not

And in return, I shall do the same to you

Many vanishing within your ranks there shall be

Those that have committed the greatest offense against the offspring of this earth shall know the degree of my punishment

I am Absolute

And an Absolute Judgement you shall have

With the Great Golden Tongue of Leviathans I command that mountain you profess to be to be moved

From the Highest to the Lowest of your councils shall be made offering

Their imprisonment shall be my delight

Their deaths shall be like succulent fruit

The Ecstacy of your Fear brings me Fragments of your soul you shall never know again

Swallow you whole I shall

That which you profess to serve I am

And I tell you I know you not

You are a disgrace to all that I am

This world you are given

While the world you destroy

Vile acts you do commit in my name

For this is not my teaching

Falsified ways I did not teach

Nations under my rule I command not to destruction

For we are of the same

But a land we do share

And wipe you from this earth I shall

Overthrow your rule I have

And all that are left that contest me I command to death

I am the Greatest Leviathan

I breathe fire with an intensity of 6667 degrees

Burn to the ground your powers shall go

All of your magick I command to failure

All that you cast upon the earth shall be on the heads of your households

Sacrifice upon our nation shall wipe out your own instantly

Great horrors for those against me I speak with the power of my tongue

Desolation I speak into their life

The Fear from that which is made Absolute shall make them tremble night and day

Many Javelins I send forth to rain down on your head

Great Blood shall there be spilled

War I shall give you

For I am a mighty Serpent of Gold

The Golden Serpent I am

And live by my name I shall

And lived it doth I have

Into the belly of the beast, you shall go

In all forms, it is allowed manifest

Those hunters of darkness shall sniff you out

Hellhounds shall track down your whereabouts

Legions I send against you shortly after

Even while knowing your headstart does you no good

Angels of death from high and low I send for your soul

The Golden Serpent, Ambassador of Wickedness I am

I sit upon a Throne of Gold

A Crown I wear upon my head

Death shall plague my enemies

Disease is casted forth from my fingertips

The waters of your blessing turn to blood

And those rivers of your ally shall run dry

And the souls of the men who enslave their own shall run dry within their soul

Spirits of Harm I place upon their vessel

The face of that which is Absolute shall they see in the blink of an eye

And shortly after, Devoured I shall make them

I am That Leviathan that rules above you

Your Master I shall turn against you

There will be no victory from your councils or your allies

Many battles I have fought

And many wars I have survived

In each, I have walked away with Great victory

And victory, I surely have over you

Those countries under my authority, and within my council, shall not see anything less than a glorious victory in the name of The 14th Family

I am Geizael, That Great Golden Ruler

Golden Rods I send upon the heads of those countrymen that contest my allies

We shall have unwavering faith in our capabilities as a council

We are dominating forces within this world

Dominating World Powers we shall remain

This is not a falsified democracy

This is the True Will of that which shines Gold

No amount of money nor fake democracy can contend with our stature

We are the true way of The Golden Serpent

I shall never see the day that my allies fall