Audite caeli quae loquor, S. 7: "Vidit Dominus et ad iracundiam concitatus est" (Bass)

歌詞

Die! Die in your biological grave. Worthless creature! Parasit of your illusive existence. Slave! Slave of dumb faces on saint banoy's walls Emptiness! Just a phisical deformity. Escape from yourself On a path leading from the road Will burn it's Black Flame Having found itself everything and nowhere Wanderer walking along the circle Seeker of himself Just another sufferer Who cann't stop To see It's reflection in circle To understand That he is a circle in itself. Escaped from yourself On a path leading from the road Will burn it's Black Flame Having found itself everywhere and nowhere. You are nothing! A drop in the ocean Turn Grit in a hole Abhorrence? Scorn? No! Still farther Farther Than eternity, faster than Death