In void of your soul
Pain and affliction, in nam of mind
Doibt and despair
In a moment of agony
I feel in a blood sea
I hear the cry of innocents

The justice sword falls
Falsity, fallacy, destruction
Lies from past hides the truth
Cursed cross killing the sanity
Madness, fanatism, silliness
War, conflicts and oppression
It’s evident the conspiracy

Our bounds rise from light
Defenders of deceit
With my sword on their faces
I show all my revolt
And destroy my enemies
In a philosopha war

Suffering – over this cursed land
On darkness – of doubtful events
War – against the servants of lie
I declare – a philosophal war