Praise be the hate, Praise be the strength, Praise be the strife, Praise be the youth. Unending massacre moving this world, We need the meat! We need the meat! Destroy you, cunts, and eat you raw, That way, I preserve the Light-Bringer's beauty. Don't hinder me on my darkened quest Let me follow my lord's behest. Uncertainty beating in the heart of the man, And a distant sun prevents him from dreaming. Inside the shattered walls of the world, There we built his tainted tower. Over its ceiling, the stork flies so high, That with his greedy-greedy eyes, He saw the corpses on Uranus, And an anxious cry shut all manmade sounds.