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