The worship of the immaterial The denial of death Boneless, we crawl through the night The night without end The dead bones of your future self Touched by the white hands of death The contorted mutations The serpent dissolves As the light in your temples burn black In the dust of this planet The fall into time As the light in your temples burn black The dead bones of your future self Touched by the white hands of death Repressional mechanism Our ancestral curse Emptied of all the illusions Distorted since birth The ambient plague The sect of the last messiah The contorted mutations The serpent dissolves As the light in your temples burn black In the dust of this planet The fall into time As the light in your temples burn black ♪ The dead bones of your future self Touched by the white hands of death In the dust of this planet The fall into time Touched by the white hands of death ♪ Touched by the white hands of death