Enter now my palace of sacrificial guilt On the axis of the k**ing fields of Judas Into the void of juxtapositioned emptiness My kingdoms are for the few As in beauty are for the few I know the future the past has evaporated Exhibit the beast of pale complexion The war of a millennia has pa**ed away Colder is the sun that fades in the distant Brighter the bloodsword running red Inside your mind there is a battleship The snugness penetrate your being As if your whole life is being erased By intoxication of some stranger's eye For i am the way Your painful exclusion From past morals Your future's contractual designer