Hate and pain for the fall Time has come for the god in blood There is no life nor death Only terror, the answers axe Flesh for pain Blood is the pleasure of soul There was no Heiland Never the fall of light Awake! From the ashes of fall Aware the symbol, ours bringer of light Flesh for pain Blood is the pleasure of soul Close the portals of Eden For I am your Heiland and angel Satan they shouted my name Follow eternally, children of space Burning the stakes of the elder place Where we fought to pray on the sign From perception, never to pray Close all the portal of Eden For I was your Heiland, Angel of space