A semblance of remorse passes not his consciousness His negligence of brightness brings quick his fall Insatiable destruction nurtures and satisfies Brutal be his blood discharged through every vein Beg redemption before the priest For he knows the way of the lost Who fall from grace without ceremony But try to tread a righteous path Insaneness drives away the entombment Decadence begins to rise Ink to the pit of depravity What spiritual oath from whom Rhythmic madness strikes quickly Crazy momentum spins down Unchecked passion for power (Salvation is rejected) Violent removal of life Symphonies of unsurpassed pain Merciless reign of terror Stalk the streets in a mental trance Exhilarating is the taste of terror