«Welcome to the reign of the ashes
Welcome to the hunt
Welcome to the master’s palace
Welcome home, my son…»
A secret lies forbidden
I’m trapped in dismal thoughts
An unknown reign is hidden
Prevailed by unknown lords
Don’t pray to images of other Gods
An order I was taught
Seclude my memories of the past
When legends had been told
The book of blood has prophesied
The return of death on earth;
The sky turns black as I realise
What my religion is worth
Absorbed in hellish thoughts… Black literature
The Bible is lost… Black literature
Reinstatement, of my senses
I believe in Jesus Christ
Reawakening, of the vengeance
I will devastate his might
Put the beast to the tempter
Dismembered is my innocence
Damned is my belief
I see the unbelievable
I feel its dreadful heat
I damn the day when I was born
A child — Wrath in his veins;
Confronted with strategic lies
That slowly filled my brain
A scriptural passage dies… Black literature
Awaiting the arise — Of God?
A scenery of feelings
False freedom in my heart
No hope, no chance of healing
Happiness is past
Reinstatement, of my senses
I believe in Jesus Christ
Reawakening of the vengeance
I will devastate his might
Religion is a curse… Black literature
Defending my believe… Black literature