Inspired by insanity 
No cure for the mind's disease 
No drug to ease the pain 
No undoing what's been done 

No loss is a gain 
You've tortured mother earth 
Soon you all will burn 

Nothing's sacred 
No one is pure 
What we've been taught 
Has changed through the years 

What truth are lies? 
What lies are truth? 
Madness as my disguise 
I do what I do 

This world created holy 
Is tortured and haunted 
Metamorphosis of a monster 

Just goes to show 
Not all are Satan's slaves 
Supposed holy doing his dirty work 
One grave..... 

The bowels of the earth 
Are ready to give birth 
The death noise will crack the sky 

A moments reflection 
Mirrored imperfection 
Then all madness wil subside 

One day the whales will walk the earth 
The hunter will become the hunted 
Mammoth will unearth itself from the tomb of 
hibernation 
He will sprout wings and fly 

Man will be consumed by fire then condemned to the sea 
Burning eternally with salty water in the lung 
Reborn, Reformed, The humble will adorn a new way 
Without treachery or scorn 

(Solo MB)