Hasty movements in the cycle of stone eternity

Pierced spears in motionless green pulp

False reality through blurry and retracting waves

Devoured by black smoke and emptiness

A new era enters consciousness with a powerful flow

Possessions of madness absorb great control

Frightening noises merge with insensible silence

Angrily expect a decree

Frantically accept distorted rules

Cowards hiding in shelters opposite shamefully buried

New consciousness approaches to reality with a great flood