Alas! Born of surgery blade in proficient hand to renew the world

Rushes the Chaos unlocking, and who will discern His seeds?

For cirques are high, the scenery heart is the gain of hold

Celebrate! Lycanthropes and heretics, sinners and saints

Apocalypse!

What a virulence! Such a lovely strengths gently obsess every single crawl

Mutes are featured withdrawn; thus fable attracts and leaves

Not a scene will drop! Illusive is the intent, ghostly is the fall

A charm equals wretched believes...

No gift of choice to immolate

Chaos comes predicted even

Imaginary hate turns blind;

Forbidden lot..

The spiral snake, serpentine is the Universe

A flexure where nothing and nothing wind

To contemplate passing by is to breed the curse

Spectators! Global pestilent hive...