In this dark Place
Statues of Virgins are crying in Blood
Lost in a dark Maze
The Christian Churches are filled with Rot
Feeling the Presence
Of a dipterous Creature with blackened Wings
Drinking the Essence
Of a past God to become the King

And the Statues are watching
The pale Faces of the feeble Fools
The grey Walls are crumbling
Into the Darkness of the slayed Tools

And the Statues are watching
The crying Eyes of the Slaves unheard
The blue Sky is fading
Into the darkened Age of His Rebirth

And the Statues are watching
The burning Church, a Reign in Fire
Ulsmarnestus is calling
All Souls to this Funeral Pyre

Jehova is crying
His Powers shall no more reign
The Christians are slaughtered
Dead, and not to rise again
The Seeds were sown
To rise from the Earth and eternally roam
The Seeds have grown
Our Master is present and GOD IS ALONE…