Future reserve us a blind horror's trap
We're feeling the smell of death
The guillotine will cut our heads


Science and Church united their stand
Possessed by evil want

Resurrection of the icon one. No...

Evil tests

Can raise the dead
Who can be the next?
Maybe your endless breath


They want a new kind of Christ
Science and Church gonna smile

The twin of God without sins
Madness guiding monstrosity


Prophecies foresee a new Antichrist
This icon can be a lie
Or perhaps now it's time


And the child will born and soon will roam
Masked and helpful will lie

On his head 666

Bow to him

Don't know what is
But soon you'll see
And finally the world goes bleed