Until now I stand here as a middlepoint of a maelstorm Round and round Deep inside in my mind I've inhaled with my burning serpent vacuum The frozen glances of non-existence Vacancy Their dying window pain smiles at me Time to time Your shallow, judas soil of mind Melted by a burning serpent maelstorm The flaming feelings of a non-existent I feel your cold steel through my body Like the only universe of pain Non-existent non-divine Lock-jaw fate Keep at least this embers burning of your hate Until the time When comprihends your shallow mind I am the sinew around the skull of cosmos ...The non-existent Feel my cold steel through your body Like the only universe of pain Non-existent non-divine