Acquiesce, disguise
We must be closed down
Discarnate terror came over us
We're nothing
Intentions we will strangle you
Innocent taints
They said, they sought, they can't end up as God

We sit on the fame
We bought the living corpse
Malefic spirits lead us
Domination saves a rejection
Naked power brings a disaster

Religion is in our abyss
It is written in the basement
Religion is in our abyss

Our complicated desire
We can't end up as God

Revolt from the hypocrite
Kill of the nations
Devote to the evil age as God

Intentions we will strangle you
Innocent taints
Discarnate terror came over us

Revolt from the hypocrite
Kill of the nations
Devote to the evil age as God