Hold in my cold hands
The stone of venerable filth
I want to beleive in madness
Roaming between fire and sadness
When I hear the whisper, begins the ceremony of the killer
Answer the great masters - give'em more death faster
I'm the shapless victory, diurnal chaos for human crowd
Symbol of the silence arrival of the vast sun. black and proud
This is more than paranoya
Awful scream after the rapture
Confusing years of aggression
The rage is my possession ...