Link souls to the totem of doubt

Once again I shut my eyes passing through a nebulus void

Constantly watching in your mind

Guide my hands to the realm where nothing dies

Without any regret I will burn my arms

Life's end floats away on the waves of incomprehension

I shall die upon nailed emotions

From the sky tears drop like rain

Crawling loss of ancient remains

Rememberance of my orgasm

Horns' voices whisps of iconoclasm