The void I escaped from
Next to the answer
The sign of the truth
No forbidden rules to worship
A lighting is singing the noise of this ambitious ritual
The cursed lies of our god are upon us
Fanatics of an useless culture
Deceivers of their word
Fill your void with a cross and you'll realize that
Everything will disappear in you
You
May the believers understand their end
Crucified in the name of who created us
A useless waste of human beings
The benefit of a few and the sacrifice of the others
This is the circle of their word
This is a circle of death
Everything falls into the blood of this reign
All their life can't contain the weight
Of their wounds
The void I escaped from
Next to the answer; the sign of the truth
You have to worship your own gloom
May the believers understand their end
May the believers understand their end
May the believers understand their end
May the believers understand their end
May the believers understand their end