A violent return
A spectral reflex that lives ... in the obscure side of life
The conciousness of not being made of flesh and ashes
The will to destroy every bound
Overthrowing the inactive condition of death

The smokeless flame of hate that burns and devours
Can reach the matter
My breath is conveyed in the adde's cold winds

Conquering purity
I'm reaching every ungrateful face
Conquering purity
Trying to control the disorder
Conquering purity
The infinite power of my soul
Conquering purity

Another vision
Another dream
Another mission
I'm returned in the land of disease

The souls are burning ... the bodies are burning
I see the glaring fire through the fog
Confused ... Excited ... Powerful
Trying to control the disorder

A mystery that wraps humanity and its progeny
Washing myself in the eternal waters of dimension zero
And the impure blood will pass through my hands