Lost in the past, unleashed for the Sinners, mankind is ready to reveal this big misdeed.
everlasting, edonistic, nihilistic chaos, thousands of mistresses, we shall begin a dance in that mystical aeon, for 'tis not another war, not another fear, nor lies or empty words , but only a sowing.

This is the only disease of my mind, wrong desires, lost is the future and the symbol of that is the Altar of god!

Release this world, the race is over, free from sin, the dominion of my flesh, rise again!
Without the deepest fears, we are no one, in the kingdom of flesh .

Seeds of chaos are falling freely in this world, them lie to sow the underground, them falling freely in this world , to bring madness.
That is the only disease, in my innerself, wrong desires, lost is the future and the symbol of that is the shrine of god!
Wrong is the concept,- humans are sinners -, the end is the beginning, as humanity is now contaminated by my seed.
I stared at the eyes of this world and i found weakness, from the ground now made my children,
Daemons approaching fast, this sermon will be my last, those seeds will outlive my existance.

Let the children [bad word] to me.

earth implode like a pierced globe, as the seeds flow slowly around the universe, freely, like
our sinners, humans,a neverending tale.

Release this world, the race is over, free from sin, the dominion of my flesh, rise again!
Without the deepest fears, we are no one, in the kingdom of flesh .