Matter or antimatter Blood battles forged with fire ¿Is it god the dagger of the macrocosm? ¿Is it fear the pillar of life and death? Man’s utopia… dystopia of a god Chaos rules, tyranny reigns Man’s utopia… dystopia of a god Soul breaks, hope dies (x2) We’re the way universe has to understand itself Stone figures wandering around emptiness Finite trickery of eternal dreams Smell of holiness is nothing but the stench of existence the stench of existence (x2) Before sea and land and, what covers everything, the universe, Before the face of conscience and fear Before the everything and nothingness, the orb, all was chaos The great truth is the it doesn’t exist, absolute surrender (x2)