Doesn’t matter bring despair our empty hands
Remember emptiness doesn’t give you eternal gifts
Of possibilities to fly through dimensional gates
Althouth nature in my veins is created
Rules to weak minds, I need them to guide
Our hungry legion of blasphemy
Hey!!! Their nazarene has a good challenge to show
His feeble entrails, how burn before me
Even faith of lambs run on his twist
Back where main lust
Begins to me as yours begin in my left wing
That open his eternal gift of possibilities to fly
Through dimensional gates to my proud
Proud to reflect my life in yours
“Eyes of everlasting dusk”
So proud to expect my immortality of you
Very proud to know that all knowledge
Come of your my own creation,
Proud of damnation
That prevails to my self
Recall, recall, recall
Doesn’t matter anything
Out of my veins
Desire, desire, desire