from the seven hundred seventy and seven whores
we were born here, within the realm of the blind
with your knees sticked to
the soil
rain washed our shoulders
we used to eat worms and dirt
confused, crippled, inhuman we are
the children of the
never-life
from poisoned seed of impotant gods
the legion of angels with faces of dogs
now i awake my inner might
rooted
down in my divine will
now i can see the road to the throne
i pull the strings, my kingdom is infinite
blind headless gods
cowardly hide
blind armless gods cowardly hide
blind soulless gods cowardly hide
the awakening has begun...
