By opening the gates to the ancients And the divine foundations of the universe Let there be disorder Understanding this massive quantity Layers of antagonism, anxiety and avidity Filling the holes of the undeveloped majority Forming them and reshaping them edges of humanity Dividing polarized mortality Reciting the supreme rationality When the fields of conciliation turns into decimation And the smell of death surrounding this devastation Tools of a murderer and solid state of conviction Sickness, pestilence and all forms of automated autopsy With chains and bones, their Eden is yet another land They vanished out of the map With torches and forks, leaving the outlines of the black box Filling it with another fraud so called formula A revolution of million resonances Swarming into the board of vanity A transcendence of breaking another nexus Abide to the act of the grid An emanation of innumerable mythologies Falling into sea of sanity Accept the consequence of stalemate The thesis of an origin, smiling to her last survived descendant Playing with the black hearts of my card Drawing aces of the worlds Wrapping all the strings around the red diamond and the blunder Forging the eternal chronology