Obsession, rules your mind Inherit that evil noise channel Called wind and you will learn to crawl Gonna hear them say: "War and Satan release" Relations in a song, we hear you in a song, With godeaten eyes I say: "Evil eyes, they work for obsessing It's gonna turn, a lost place of mine?" Floating, rotting, wizards, Steers the essence tonight, Feels that hell takes over, Feels insanity now. Insane which's all we understand, I for one is no other sane.