Infected by the law of humanism A plague by bitten coldness We are in the glory of negativity Through slow sinking acid blood I am thy razor We are all in the glory of negativity I am thy razor To reject your desolated existence A inhuman vision My lurking soul into chambers of reality To spread a new law A deathwish to all of you monotone life's Kill yourself We are all in the glory of negativity I am your master of your inner wounds, Leap yourself from your miserable life...