Frozen in chaos
In thousands of events
In milliards of beings
Unending train
Reason, result
Action, reaction
Stagnation?

In the bull's eye
I'm surrounded by the silence
With the eyes which are lost
I'm looking for the world
The world that is dead for me
I'm a frozen God

The vortex of disease
That's consuming the world
Who is strong enough to chance it?
Where is the author of that sad comedy?
It's not my world
I'm a frozen God

Stagnation
In act of depression
Out of control
To be the close to damnation

You, creator of gods and thoughts!
Where are you?
Opus dei, a derisive slogan
Milliards of cloven atoms
Joined again, without the aim?
In this devilish composition
I'm a frozen God

Hund on nothingness
I'm going with the stream of chaos
Without thousands of events
Without milliards of beings
I've found my own dimension
I'm a frozen God