In the beginning there was only chaos. Now, close to the end, what do we see? Preach the chaos and find the so dreamed harmony... Dense darkness blacken the day Mighty Chaos brings eternal despair Visions of a dying world Sceneries of a morbid fate Cataclysms of everlasting pain Whirls of intense agony Scourge, wailing, famine and death Inheritances of a senseless existence Celebrate the Chaos to find harmony Preach the Chaos or die painfully! Bloodstorms flood the earth Mankind drowned in disgrace Torment devours your soul Fire burns your flesh Where's your god now To save you from the abyss? The only way to survive Is living in harmony with the Chaos Repeat I am the Chaos! The place where you sleep with insects... ...The place where you eat with crows... ...The place where you tumble with the shade... (...)One must still have chaos in one to give birth to a dancing star. (...)Yet have still chaos in you. (Friedrich W. Nietzsche, "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" - "Zarathustra's Prologue, V")