I worship the creative ones

The encouraged few

Without imprisoned thoughts

I praise the ones who seek themselves

Not the fools restrained by authority

No one shall revere your somber

Rapture for the afterlife

You will fall into the darkness high above

No one shall revere your somber

Rapture for the afterlife

You will fall into the darkness high above

I condemn the illusion of deities

It is a force of massive lunacy

I will conquer the throne of splendour

Without deceit of absurd prophecies

I shall never tremble

Never taste his flesh and blood

Somber rapture

I shall never tremble

Never taste his flesh and blood

No one shall revere your somber

Rapture for the afterlife

You will fall into the darkness high above

No one shall revere your somber

Rapture for the afterlife

You will fall into the darkness high above