The sound of flowing waters
will wash away my impure thougths
Paintings of saints are burning
A thousand times I join my hands
Evil forces outside
The holy prophecy
But I've broken all my promises
I've found the inner me
Process of annihilation
Another human being
reborn in the regression
for a newer purity
Burning will of skin
Crawling ecstacy
Libido possession
Sane morbidity
Flesh to satisfy my hunger
Eager for sin
So I deny the rules
I forget all your prayers
I've worshipped all the things that today I reject
Following my own path
Raising my soul and feeding my anger
No more!
Grain of sand
No more!
Link of the chain
