Blessed by my children
Create an holy shrine
Stillborn is your soul
I will be divine
My declared intention
Triumph day by day
We will spill the blood
You can’t stop our way
You can’t stop our way
Nothing lasts forever
Except my will and fate
Nothing — forever
Concentrated hate
Ask with importunity
But got no reply
Isn’t it ironic
That they all must die
Find another hero
Find another god
Maybe you get shelter
When you lie and rot
When you lie and rot
Nothing lasts forever
Except my will and fate
Nothing — forever
Concentrated hate