Son of eatrh and wind
Say to your inferiors
The truth hidden from ancient times
They finally found it laying down
Under your pride
Under your faith
Under your will
Under your lies
Under your pure sincerity
But filthy soul
Over your mind

Show is over son
You`ll be punished now
Till immortal dies
Till the sleepers wake
Till we`re alive /x3

I`m your sleeless night
You`re my nightmare sweat
Crawling out of my
Spolit and insane mind

Now I`m the supreme lord
And you`re the bohemian
Still sleepers but never again
You`ll be our titanium

You`ll die forgotten! /x3
You`ll die!

Hundreds of years been shamed
Our minds are wasted now
Evolution somewhere might be done
Hope for funeral
Of immortal invincible devil

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