I open my eyes, make the pain of the soul
Blows me cold of the dead silence
Semblance of life, appearances acts
I feel ghastly hunger
Like a bastion with furrows of elements
I not bend my knees, I not bow my head
I leave behind a garden of bones
Moral castrato remains
I am snake, I bite fools
From dusk ‘till dawn of life
My venom chalice I leave to those
Who despise the myth of salvation
Before the throne of eternal perdition
Through the pa**age of d**h
Through the labyrinths of impaired harmony
With Lucifer’s light I lead