Souls of recurring cycle
Shall pass through fire and demise
In this all-embracing illusion
They are to reborn out of suffering
None is himself
Everyone is the other
And the stench of centuries
will ascend from early graves
A scornful hegemony
lays down on the pillars of dread
A malevolent abstraction
lashes us with a chain of belief
Should you revolt and rise
from the void of creation
Prepare to wage a war
to cast aside the chain with disbelief
Against oppression of sin
Souls of recurring cycle
Shall pass through fire and demise
In this all-embracing illusion
They are to reborn out of suffering
None is himself
Everyone is the other
And the stench of centuries
will ascend from early graves
A scornful hegemony
lays down on the pillars of dread
A malevolent abstraction
lashes us with a chain of belief