Hate and pain for the fall
Time has come for the god in blood
There is no life nor death

Only terror, the answers axe

Flesh for pain

Blood is the pleasure of soul

There was no Heiland

Never the fall of light
Awake ! From the ashes of fall
Aware the symbol, ours bringer of light


Flesh for pain
Blood is the pleasure of soul


Close the portals of Eden
For I am your Heiland and angel

Satan they shouted my name
Follow eternally, children of space


Burning the stakes of the elder place
Where we fought to pray on the sign
From perception, never to pray

Close all the portal of Eden
For I was your Heiland, Angel of space