Aeons born through the prismatic chaos, the path turns in circles around the void

Eternal renewal of the border we seek, sorrow bore whore, we create endlessly

Time doesn't have any barriers to us, limited horizons of infinity merge

Malign signs of dimensions added, sorrow bore whore, phantoms of science



Sin of time, occurs against their God, faith to death, trial and forgiveness

Blinds you need for Hell, the call of the cell times of sin arrives against their God



Criminal deities throne from beyond time the black seraph gods



Worship of abominations, asylum of the unpure

The cult that knows neither, beginning, neither end

Livid perception, cunt polymorphous

Faith in illness, rise arch deicide



Reign of sickness, dead from inside, masters of time, none sees the light

Predictions and lies, pseudo sacroliber, the ninth dimension expurses from the mouth of Christ

Collective mass suicide, guidance through misery

The grand sect of the gods have sealed your faith



Blood of choice, the loss of physical memory

White lines of the holy ghost feel my soul with apathy

Bounds of fire, suspended suicide

Lost in the chess game, rules that condemn in either ways

Eaten again by every time, the muddy crown of victory