Listen, the insane sound of my last thoughts Like cut-throat your mind and darken my eyes Rule all directions, turn altar to grave Sacrifice in reasons and catch the will of men
...All under all bodies, the enslaved nature is done The hunger for insanity spring through everything
Raise the arms forged in misfortune Break the silence from far away and their mysteries
I'm the one who'll take the path From below in sulphuric landscapes Where hope can never dwell Rule all directions, turn altar to grave Sacrifice in reasons and catch the will of men
Raise the arms forged in misfortune Break the silence from far away and their mysteries