We are thorns which killed the fucking god... We are stars made of broken mirrors Like fragments of dreams scattered across the sky Mirrors with transparent bottom We are the eyes reflecting the essence of unholy "I" I am the tongue of apocalyptic dusk I am the poison and the relief Arise! Sceptre of War! Fill your soul with power of forbidden rapture Those who have tasted the fruits of sin Shall remain the shadows of an oath For I am them For I am them and they are me For I am them Those who have witnessed God's transformation Listen to their voices Echoes... Shadows... Whispering the will of liberation Laments of fucking mob around the cross We are the stars made of broken mirrors We are your pain Arise! Sceptre of War! Fill your soul with power of forbidden rapture Those who have tasted the fruits of sin Shall remain the shadows of an oath For I am them For I am them and they are me For I am them We bring the agony as we are the thorns and nails which killed the god! I am the first one and the last one I am Alpha and Omega - The Beginning and The End Fire, water, air and the earth - The Perfect Element "Ego Alpha et Omega Primus et noissimus Principium et finis" We are thorns which killed the fucking god...