Ancient Hymn of the Unconscious An animal instinct telling you what to do Obey! – the meaning of right or wrong... ... obsolete human device Less than a grain of dust In the cycle of Time Less than an unproductive seed Confronting the Creator of the Gift of Life After a long awaiting Flowers of death now are blooming Once a century the Ones will face each other Only One will survive The blooming nail thirsty of blood Will recognize the eyes of the Chosen The strongest creature in that cursed spawn of rejection No offsprings – no hopes – no goals The only blooming flower's the sacrificial nail Pitch blackened in its own vocation Iron shining spilling blood Force-fed to breathe From the cradle to the slaughter God inserted a self-destructive order Mutual eternal murder To guarantee their mere subsistence Punished surviving the Ancient Flood Their one and only torment: Being obliged to suffer! Fighting for a forced existence Breeding is malediction Brother versus brother Raising the blooming nail Enoch's cursed spawn Breed of the rejected