The sound of flowing waters

will wash away my impure thougths

Paintings of saints are burning

A thousand times I join my hands



Evil forces outside

The holy prophecy

But I've broken all my promises

I've found the inner me

Process of annihilation

Another human being

reborn in the regression

for a newer purity



Burning will of skin

Crawling ecstacy

Libido possession

Sane morbidity

Flesh to satisfy my hunger

Eager for sin



So I deny the rules

I forget all your prayers

I've worshipped all the things that today I reject

Following my own path

Raising my soul and feeding my anger



No more!

Grain of sand

No more!

Link of the chain