Aeons born through the prismatic chaos, the path turns in circles around the
void
Eternal renewal of the border we seek, sorrow bore !@^%, we create endlessly

Time doesn't have any barriers to us, limited horizons of infinity merge
Malign signs of dimensions added, sorrow bore !@^%, phantoms of science


Sin of time, occurs against their God, faith to death, trial and forgiveness
Blinds you need for Hell, the call of the cell times of sin arrives against
their God


Criminal deities throne from beyond time the black seraph gods


Worship of abominations, asylum of the unpure
The cult that knows neither, beginning, neither end
Livid perception, cunt polymorphous

Faith in illness, rise arch deicide

Reign of sickness, dead from inside, masters of time, none sees the light

Predictions and lies, pseudo sacroliber, the ninth dimension expurses from the
mouth of Christ
Collective mass suicide, guidance through misery

The grand sect of the gods have sealed your faith

Blood of choice, the loss of physical memory

White lines of the holy ghost feel my soul with apathy
Bounds of fire, suspended suicide
Lost in the chess game, rules that condemn in either ways

Eaten again by every time, the muddy crown of victory