Blood gives birth to blood, Sin was born by Beast Of Nod. The beast of the land of Nod. He fitted keys to forbidden mysteries And knew that mortals couldn't recognize For truth that word of the spirit lies, He was sentenced forever to the abyss of eternal dark. Forever. He's just a man, he's not a guard, He blinded by oppressive faith and fires And put himself above all measures and desires Got false idea about his omnipotence. The brother's blood cries out from the ground. Eternal curse, expulsion is his law. The mark of beast is on his gaunt brow And doomed to be alone for bad and all. He is the ancestor of accursed slayers, The father of the punishers and orcs, The one who brings a grief to the receptive world, The one who feeds delusions and deceptions As the last breath of a hanged man, As death by drowning or a kiss of blade, He walks to reach the ancient chaos grade Because there is no salvation if you fall.