(Lyrics: Simon Dermota)
From the mighty deadly silence
As the past will rise again
What once shown man's pride
Only black wind can bring that time
Although many winters have passed
Chosen ones still dream that lust
Hatred hearts burns of aggression
Accumulated madness in expansion
Years embraced by depression
...For what time can heal
From revenge to obsession
...Pain, only death can heal
To worship the enlightened divinity
Who let us create this infinity
In two words I describe
Infernal bestiality
What will come
Once shall have to come
From where (past is immortal)