In the principle of the times
Where the souls forged in fire, reigned in skies
And coexisted with the celestial beings
The human creation was the detonating
For the beginning of the battle

How a majestic one to be
Done of fire can adore to an ominous creation
Done of simple mud?

That incandescent fire of its souls
Does not allow them to follow this madness
Its majestic comparable single spirit
With sulphurous volcanoes
Indicates the beginning to them of the rebellion

The stormy roars and explosions in the sky
Indicate the consecration of the rebellion

Falling from the heights during his trip to hell
His face they disfigured as symbol

Of the hatred to skies
And between demonic roars
Were listened to its uncreasing hymn
Non Serviam!

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