Postrated in their claws, 
dying at his feet, 
Possessed you are... 
by that demon who governs you 
Your fear feeds him. 
While he enjoys your sickness. 
Under his legions, 
Enslaved and moribund... 
You'll fall once and another time, 
Like an offering more 
Crossing remote times, 
He comes to here... 
Being your eternal sovereign, 
you'll kiss the secret, 
Who was revealed, 
by the infinite wars, 
were chosen forever, 
In an oexorcism of death.