| «Et vidi de ore draconis et de ore bestiae |
| et de ore pseudoprophetae spiritus |
| tre immundos in modum renarum» |
| Arise! Forgotten wounds |
| have now ben opened |
| Gratification for all humiliated lives |
| of those who dared to think |
| immortal power of vendetta |
| crushing skulls of enemy |
| Look to the sky and see them dead |
| — the picture of god’s misery |
| Toward mind’s labyrinth I see |
| infected neurons |
| bringing human’s thoughts to me |
| Son of the Morning Star I am |
| Erotic dream of Eden, |
| he who once has been betrayed |
| «Sunt enim spiritus daemoniorum |
| facientes signa est procedunt |
| ad reges totius terrae congregare |
| illos in proelium ad diem magnum |
| Dei omnipotentis» |
| Arise! Forgotten wounds |
| have now ben opened |
| Gratification for all humiliated lives |
| of those who dared to think |
| immortal power of vendetta |
| crushing skulls of enemy |
| Look to the sky and hear their lament |
| — your god has been dethroned!!! |
| «Et congregavit illos in locum |
| qui vocatur Hermagedon» |
| Arise! Forgotten wounds |
| have now ben opened |
| Gratification for all humiliated lives |
| of those who dared to think |
| immortal power of vendetta |
| crushing skulls of enemy… |