When whole life ends in the vastness of time Miserable mankind is choked on dust of their lives Standing on the fragile edge of endless abyss With a glimmering hope they are in a bliss They are crawling to the foot of enthroned grasping beast Sacrificing their own children offering their innocence With eyes so clear and mind so aimless and undefiled He will devour whole truth and spit out all his lies And fill with it their little hearts until their mind's demise They are forced to drink his poisoned blood beneath his benediction Eating his rotting flesh, tearing it from the crucifixion After they get their sanity ruined They will devote their condemned souls In return for it they get his rotten mercy from above They will obey the myrrhing filth from his beholding eyes They will worship and adore his shameless lies And they are rejoicing their Blissful misery, they will go along with him Together to the one common grave