In the silence there's a fear, it's growing stronger with every breath I take. A fire inside that drives me mad. A haunt of darkness that makes me stay awake. But is it just a trace of evil, or is it the force to bring me down? I feel like being chained by my noble reputation. I feel like being killed by a square and boring nation. It doesn't matter how but I know that I want out. Take a trip with me, stay a dream on the Brocken. Watch them play their game, no one here can stop it. Walpurgis night is closer than every holy day. Right now I will set my life on fire. Now I'll satisfy my mad desires. Back into Hell, Angel rebellion. Back into Hell, Angel rebellion.