The Nameless One

The Gods are awake
They are going to torture one
They gonna take a name
That they can sleep again

The nameless one
Shall agonise with death
The nameless one
Shall deprevate and die

Every fifth century
When the sun astized
They come to earth
And perish the soil

Then they search for his soul
And dishonour him
Then they rise above the ground
And return to there home