Wrapped in a cocoon rotten of lies Hidden behind the mist Sticking in immobility Cannot get out from shell The wind has blown "Your time wil come" Thrown down chains satiated of holy truths Let the tumour be damned The sign of innocence Fall down on your knees Hatred will poison your soul Kneeled rise to your head, make delight On the sight of my shameless tool, Flavour of my power Until the shores of your lips I'll take you to the secret pleases Where on madness triumphs on the altars Incitement of the millions of souls... lost? Burn! Lust's not allow to be the liar for eyes Enter him your interior Open the door - Tabernaculum Miser The wind has blown again "Rise - All beauty in thy sin" Below - the gate to eternity And this is the key to infinity Speak up dusky elements Move into insane dance The vortex of illusion and reality Neverending ritual of blasphemy