Hasty movements in the cycle of stone eternity Pierced spears in motionless green pulp False reality through blurry and retracting waves Devoured by black smoke and emptiness A new era enters consciousness with a powerful flow Possessions of madness absorb great control Frightening noises merge with insensible silence Angrily expect a decree Frantically accept distorted rules Cowards hiding in shelters opposite shamefully buried New consciousness approaches to reality with a great flood