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From the scorched land of a nuclear desert

 The prophet returns exhausted and half-dead..

 Withered evenings,

 Clotted Blood on lips.

 Escaped from disorder,

 He searched for the beauty,

 Primordial sun, the untainted life's force..

 Foolish oldman, dead sun sheds no light!

 It spreads only death and pain..

 Ruthlessly..

 His heart is burnt out

 By these deathly rays.

 Our future is lightened by the X-ray Sun!

 No fucking Love, this world deserves Hate!!

 Past memories,

 Orgasmic bliss,

 The new age's sunlight

 Brings decease

 The Martyr's dead,

 The faith is gone.

 And rough shell covers

 Thee forlorn...

 The arrogant bastards, all-knowing nation

 Has provided future for the next generations:

 Synthetic sunsets,

 Synthetic flowers,

 Synthetic feelings,

 Synthetic lovers.

 The fading nature

 In Iron illusion,

 Sardonic creatures

 In sexual fusion

 The highly prepared

 Decline of the Man,

 Our future is lightened

 By the X-ray Sun...

 Deathrays close the pathways...

 Proclamating the Reign of Sunset...