Aeons born through the prismatic chaos, the path turns in circles around the void Eternal renewal of the border we seek, sorrow bore whore, we create endlessly Time doesn't have any barriers to us, limited horizons of infinity merge Malign signs of dimensions added, sorrow bore whore, phantoms of science Sin of time, occurs against their God, faith to death, trial and forgiveness Blinds you need for Hell, the call of the cell times of sin arrives against their God Criminal deities throne from beyond time the black seraph gods Worship of abominations, asylum of the unpure The cult that knows neither, beginning, neither end Livid perception, cunt polymorphous Faith in illness, rise arch deicide Reign of sickness, dead from inside, masters of time, none sees the light Predictions and lies, pseudo sacroliber, the ninth dimension expurses from the mouth of Christ Collective mass suicide, guidance through misery The grand sect of the gods have sealed your faith Blood of choice, the loss of physical memory White lines of the holy ghost feel my soul with apathy Bounds of fire, suspended suicide Lost in the chess game, rules that condemn in either ways Eaten again by every time, the muddy crown of victory