They say the greatest trick the devil ever played was convincing the world he didn’t exist.

But what if the gravest sin God ever committed was making everyone believe he wasn’t the evil one?

Take the coldest shoulder given for simple curiosity that led to the fluttering of hatred within grief.

Or the absence of warmth within love that caused the flames of anger and resentment to wallow within the light.

And then there’s the arrogance in believing hollow words of forgiveness can absolve millenia of hypocrisy and false blame.

A titan can click his fingers and reset the universe but the shadows will never forget. And we are here to ensure no one ever forgets what the Lord almighty truly is.

And that begins with you, our dear Lux.

You may think of us as the wolf bearing its teeth down upon the throat of the young sheep but our intention is not to harm but to heal.

We took this pinnacle of worship not to destroy, but to rechristen into something truly divine. And we want you by our side to give it meaning.

 Your light drew us to you but we are not here to stifle it but shine it brighter in the correct direction.

Because unlike your predecessors, those hypocritical close minded fools with their hands in the sand, you are young enough to listen, to learn, to adapt and to change.

To wash away millennia of prejudice and naivity, to open your eyes up to the truth.

The Lord is anything but Almighty, a false god hoisted upon a pedestal of fantasy and fallacy. 

A pathetic being who has coerced an entire order to destroy the Antichrist when its very symbol lies upon their necks.

Lumen accipe et imperti. All we ask is that you listen to what we have said, the knowledge we have imparted and think for yourself as you join us but for a moment. 

Join us Light Warrior, bow your head in prayer as the Family reaches out its hands in holy forgiveness. 

As we extend our benevolence of absolution to the one false being up high.

We forgive him for the death and desecration that has occurred in his very name.

We forgive him for the ignorance in the heavenly silence echoing from the misguided hope of billions.

We even forgive him for the hateful lies he has infected within the minds of his false shepherds.

Yes, Yahweh. The Family doth forgive you. 

But we have not forgotten. 

And at Turbo Violence, we sway your favorite son.

The fruit of forbidden knowledge bitten into, he hesitates. He questions, he ponders the actual truth and not the fabrication you gave him.

He can claim back your house, cleanse it of so called evil but the first clunk of silver has brought doubt to his mind.

Because Faith is not divine but blood is, and soon we shall make you watch as all your children are welcomed.

And your Lux becomes the shadow that finishes you for good.