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The great chain of being

A morbid call, eternal wrath

Not from flesh, not from blood

Set this world on fire

As I descent into the abyss

We follow the blind man’s path

To an ecstasy of chaos and bane

The one who created the fire

Is burning the witches and whipping the slaves

Ανάθεμα στη λύσσα, το σπέρμα των θνητών

το μόνο που απέμεινε ο πόνος στο μαχαίρι

και άμα σας βαστάει κοπιάστε στα βουνά,

εκεί σας περιμένει, ατσάλι και φωτιά

(Damn the frenzy, the seed of mortal men

All that remains the pain upon the blade

And if you dare, come forth into the mountains,

There steel and fire await you. )

For those who have suffered in life purification denied

Those who are doomed from the start

Carry the cross till you die

Those who have followed the blind

Fire and blood through the eyes

All I have left in this life

Is pain and a knife