Kiss the sun, feel the stench of dawn, Open your eyes, see from where we're spawned Feel its breath, another thousand to die. Sorrow sets close. It's the serpent's desire.
I shall never forgot -- You feeble whore!
I have seen it now, you were blinding by lies In a time of fire. Unleash your disguise, join the kingdom, Of mine, feel the serpent's desire
Wipe your tears, watch the sunset fade, Crawl the dust of which you're made. Lay to rest, never awake and rise, Speak up again, and I'll slaughter your lies.