It is here, beseech for fear Abomination of the three levels is the cause of hateful skills Duration of life is the kind of their immeasurable human side Captured in flesh, strangulated with thoughts Consuming their minds all humanity is lost Creating new forms, celestial thoughts Their comprehension of suicide is mutilating all ghosts Morething - one of the greatest curse of gods Can't stop him, the highest king of mental chaos Deeds of pain and choler The unskilled one is master under the sun The kingdom of heaven is a wishful dream But the end is unaware Feeling so tired, knowing no home Welcome disasters, lies are reborn Destroying all spheres, feeling their eyes Twisting the truth no one forget The name of the liars Collecting alls souls We are marching through unreal worlds Feel the icy breath of them Give cruelty a new name Psychotic carnage abash