Cold and strict, never going astray
Knowing no mercy nor cruelty
Frozen majesty in frozen throne room
Never changing
You cannot hide
Tombs are prepared for the images of man
Their golden faces hiding their hollow composition
Infested with putrid vermin
And filth collected in aeons
The point where oppositions collide
And form where they are born
Unknown it shall always remain
Far from the reach of man's mind
Not one word can be uttered
Not one crime can be committed
Forever alone everything stands
The murderer and the murdered
