All there is chaos within the womb without walls in between the eternity of peace, darkness and death
And I repeat, all there is chaos! Speech of the language that has no words
Full of shapeless forms from the world beyond of god of those all escaping all definitions to the verge of creation
So sought the flame his keeper as chained to the liberty as gathered has the voltage to the verge of eruption
Gather around, gather around O' sons of men Hear my words as they are painted with the blood of the dead prophets Your god is dead, I shall repeat, your god is dead slaughtered in his house like in the dawn of new revolution for the new spiritual reign in the light of all these burning churches where burns the memory of vicarious suffering of Christ Watch the bodies burn Watch the smoldering mind reborn in the flames and chaos of the new dawn rising from the inner core of the mind's eye This is a war, the great spiritual war against all man made structures to cave up the spirit within the true numinous being that lies beneath the eye's sight but more real and I mean more real than everything infusing the existence as a whole finally understood by the soul of Man
To carry on you shall wipe out the mother earth slaughter the heavenly father in order to know where you really come from
Face the sweet salvation from the pipe of the gun Feel the cold steel of true evangelium It is time to take a step to higher path It is time to be the masters of our houses Burn all that there is ever to be burn It is ever more bright in the night side of the life And I shall declare that all there is chaos All there is chaosTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.