The hard beat of your heart gave shivers down your spine There is no soil below you, nor fear of a backstab Observing your wounded body, clueless to its origin Feeling calm after seeing those lacerated bodies Follow the splendor of this forthcoming presage You clearly know the journey that must be set upon Your arms now perceive its cold blood running faster In your chest was branded the sign of the beast! Under the moon where the wind whispered ancient tales at each of your steps Your eyes stared from below god's master plan Knowledge and power traced death's march route being guided at hand, did you ever think in having a chance? A cyclic trip will repeat through endless aeons A spiral guiding you to the underworld's throne Don't fool your mind, prepare for a new dimension Empty soon your cup and fill up with blood again, rejoice!