Glory, endless is my holy pride

Yet trapped in madness and misery divine

So strongly

Chained to evil

I am blessed with the curse of sight

And my eyes bleed

For they are indeed impaled by a strong light

Of sinful joy

This revelation, this curse

It has killed me a thousand times

A divine circle of death and rebirth

To malform the son of a whore

I feel the touch and its mystery

Behold, it has made me holy in my quest

And I am evil, thus wounded

And driven to spit

At your sins

Memories, reminders, Mystérion

Total submission of my divinity

Denial of the flesh, denial of the cunt

I am the cold seed of the dragon

And with overwhelming pride

I fall unto my knees

To banish all that i have gained from life

For I am but a slave

I have the age and pride of a god

Nevertheless, I am but a slave

Endlessly tortured with salvation

Forever chained