You preachers of death

Thanks for your doctrines of good and evil

You appraisers and judges

Use violence you, arrogant wise man



You know that everything that is living is something obedient, you

You know that we command the one who can’t defend himself

You know so well that the one



Who obeys himself

Judge is, avenger

Victim of his law



Subject to spirit

Where life is, there’s a will

But not a will to live, a will to gain power

Decline is when life gives in to power

But a bigger strength grows from your morals

The creator who spawns good and evil

Will break the mirror and its reflection

Life is what has to master itself



So supreme evil

Belongs to supreme goodness

This one is subject



Subject to spirit

Where life is, there’s a will

But not a will to live, a will to gain power

Decline is when life gives in to power



Where life is, there’s a will

But not a will to live, a will to gain power

Decline is when life gives in to power



But you creator, do you know ?

Do you know that whatever you create

And whatever you love, you love it ?

Do you know that you will have to fight your creation, your love ?



But you creator, what’s your will ?



But you creator, what’s your goal ?



But you creator, what’s your will ?

But you, what’s your goal ?



Your crusade for power, for reigning control

Is subject to spirit like an image and its mirror



An image, and its mirror, its mirror



But you creator, do you know ?

Do you know that whatever you create

And whatever you love, you love it ?

Do you know that you will have to fight your creation, your love ?