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My lust is powerful,
My lust now lets me stand up from the knees,
The engine of my soul,
It makes me move when I am tired and weak…
My lust gives fuel to climb
On mountains of my difficulties,
And it prevents me from the pause
On my eternal way forth!
My art is caused by Lust, by Pain, By Hate,
The reason of all steps that I have made,
The only feelings of my dying soul,
The curse and blessing of my tortured fate!

My pain is bitter like
The poison breath of seven Chaos snakes,
The wine of frozen tears,
And I have drunk a lot of bitter lakes…
My pain is in my words,
My suffering is opened for your hearts,
My way forth lies through scorn
And through the thorns I reach the well of art

My art is caused by Lust, by Pain, By Hate,
The reason of all steps that I have made,
The only feelings of my dying soul,
The curse and blessing of my tortured fate!

My hate is crushing all
The walls that stop my way to well of art,
The Chaos power that
Destroys the will of enemies!
My hate – the burning voice
And words become the arrows, carrying flame,
Explosions of my grief
Cause thunderclaps throughout the Earth!

Pain is sharpening my words
Pain stabs them into your worlds,
Pain is poisoning my veins,
Pain will live until it ends!
Hate is flame of burning voice,
Hate is all-destroying noise,
Hate is power, crushing all,
There is no protecting wall!

My art is caused by Lust, by Pain, By Hate,
The reason of all steps that I have made,
The only feelings of my dying soul,
The curse and blessing of my tortured fate!

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