Daemons - Rotting Christ

Draw deeply thy breath

Close thy mouth with right fore finger pressed

Dash down the hand with a great sweep

Expelling forcibly thy breath

Soul with virtues and minus

Emotions that battle with love and hate

Body with instinct and insanity

Sensation of pleasure mixed with pain

Feel the crude natural power

Give birth to what I had dig lower

Evoke the source of creation

Control the power of salvation

Lay down to the powers of universe

Internalize the harmony of universe

Destroy the naive paths of ignorance

Control the inner cries of desperation of vitiation

The purely major

The purely minor

Sign of expansion

Sign of paradox

Touch the joy of the absolute

Wear the mask of fighting rule

Swear the oath of macro

Turn the chapter of micro

Chase the inner freedom

Forbidden paths of liberation

Follow the voices the crush your mind

Beyond the unseen cries of a wasted life

The purely major