I must embrace visual hell
to satisfy us
rape the whores in blasphemy
i am man while i feast upon your flesh
Glance in my eyes
and see the eternal shadows dancing
playing in the desert of my life
burning -
and my soul is descending...
Leader of all - face the apocalyps
you fools deep under the black rain
and nothing remains
Flowers to step on, flowers to burn
Am i ready for the god below
red flesh to penetrate my skin
to send my soul away
to the grave i work
until i'm feeling weak...
But there's fire
in my heart, in my eyes
in his body, in his eyes
and in his lonely kingdom