The sound of flowing waters will wash away my impure thougths Paintings of saints are burning A thousand times I join my hands Evil forces outside The holy prophecy But I've broken all my promises I've found the inner me Process of annihilation Another human being reborn in the regression for a newer purity Burning will of skin Crawling ecstacy Libido possession Sane morbidity Flesh to satisfy my hunger Eager for sin So I deny the rules I forget all your prayers I've worshipped all the things that today I reject Following my own path Raising my soul and feeding my anger No more! Grain of sand No more! Link of the chain