And God said, let there be light,
But the light never came...
His mind is empty, clouded by darkness,
Now the shepherd burns his sheep
Should I travel the path ov light to eradicate my sins
Should I serve the will ov the lord to smother mine
From the depthts grew emptiness, broken and lifeless cold
From here it crept, a mind stronger and older than mine
Oppressed idols cry in the ruins,
On the altars smothered by ash
So shall rise from its eternal sleep,
An entity strong and old
Vanish!, Jahve! What you give is illness,
What you offer is weakness
I want to drown all lies, with the evil spirit
Douse the flames ov agony
I'll cast aside what I had and deny him, I am left with blackened mind
I'll not bow down to the lord ov
Light, nor will I serve his bastard child
I do not want to be fragile, to plead like a worthless animal
I'll cut weakness from my flesh, rend the shackles that bind all
Oppressed idols cry in the ruins,
On the altars smothered by ash
So shall rise from its eternal sleep,
An entity strong and old