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