The soul (when) stripped of all

Lies in the hands of what?

Inner chaos roars, nerves boil

Now, where to go...

A lifetime of slow inner death,

How torture

Break down all conventional forms and create chaos to reinvent order

Rebel against all circles and dead ends

fight your way with your mind set on the masses

execute

Born into a field of flowers, to slowly wilt away

Sheltered by wings, delicately smothered by blindness

Released

The secret Lights in the Sky

Vision

All one

It seems

The Blades are sharpened

They will all learn

Yes, Destroy your

Fitlhgrinder, no-love machine, cleaner

unknown to remorse and pity

cynical, electrical

Forhekset av tidenes vind, Besatt av Nattens kolde gufs

Under ravnsvart himmel de bedriver Blodskam og hor

Med skingrende stemmer de pækaller Dypets makter

I en sirkel

In the mist of the shadows by the river of the fogpalace

Two great spears and a flag of dominion and hate

Over

They say that you've born to the eternal kidness

And that was conceived by divine grace

That came to finish with the pervertion

Bloodshot eyes - metal skin

Serpents tongue - dagger claws

Dragon wings - crooked horns

K.I.N.G

Beholding the might

In its dawn of grace

In its beauty

Night Of Divine Power