from the seven hundred seventy and seven whores

we were born here, within the realm of the blind

with your knees sticked to the soil

rain washed our shoulders

we used to eat worms and dirt

confused, crippled, inhuman we are

the children of the never-life

from poisoned seed of impotant gods

the legion of angels with faces of dogs



now i awake my inner might

rooted down in my divine will



now i can see the road to the throne

i pull the strings, my kingdom is infinite

blind headless gods cowardly hide

blind armless gods cowardly hide

blind soulless gods cowardly hide



the awakening has begun...