Sol Evil

The stench of ignorance is unbearable. Amidst claims of "eliteness" and "intelligence," I see nothing but keyboard commandos and self- proclaimed scholars. The reverence of strength has seemingly ceased to exist among the race of man.
Is this what we have become despicable cowards bound by ancient principles that should have been vanquished long ago? Are we merely the heroes of our own fantasy world who, in reality, lick the spittle from the groin of society's moral chastity belt? There must be more to our being than acquiescence to illogical societal norms which have an intoxicating grip on the minds of the masses.
The pseudo-saints, the enemies of free-thinkers and unencumbered expressions, count on us to sit back and accept their doctrines of weakness and asceticism. Are we so impotent? Has our gene pool been so heavily contaminated with the salt of feebleness that we do not even demand justification when presented with fallacious laws and morality?
Who will take a stand and ascend from the depths of this moral catechism? Surely not the spineless sheep, those pathetic imbeciles who spend more time attempting to master their fear of unacceptance than exerting any form of individuality. Perhaps they have the ability to transcend the burden of blindness they have volunteered to bear. After all, we were all infants suckling at our mother's breast at one time. Strength is a virtue we must all endeavor to possess. It is our duty.
Entombed in this northern-California prison, I lament the doctrines of weakness that signal the extinction of valor as a fundamental attribute. I am a Satanist, a soldier and a musician. Instead of merely pointing fingers and talking-tough, I fight for what I believe in. For my actions, I was given a fifteen year prison sentence. This won't stop me. Nothing can stop a true soldier who believes in his cause.
We are at war against the ideologies and philosophies that castrate our ability to embrace individuality. The enemy is the parasite of mankind: the moralist; the religious fanatic; the pseudo-saint. The difference between "us and them" they are willing to take action. They don't sit on the sidelines of the big game and observe the action without caring about the outcome.
As more and more of our freedoms are enslaved in the name of God, government and religion, one may wonder when to make a stand and fight. Now is the time. No longer will the dogmas of the so-called righteous be left unquestioned and unopposed. Weakness and pity are not virtuous in the eyes of vitality.
For the last 2,000 years they have been intent on stealing our identities. They have stripped us of our individuality and lead the masses into the manacles of false morality. The weak will inherit the earth. Is that so?
Lord Mörder