Welcome those who don't accept more lies.
Those that don't look for the truth behind a cross.
This will be our place, our own reign.
Where one same one will be its own Lord.
...own Lord.

No more control
There will be no more thites for you.
You will have to escape or die.

Welcome those who don't accept the lie
of who claims to be the victim, but more damage has caused.
In this century there were more deads
by its oppression than by a war.
...by a war

No more control
of the damn star.
I know very well who is my enemy

In these times the past wants to repeat itself.
The inquisition of the new age is to burns the consciences.
Inner wars distributed on the world.
But from here, and right now, our shout will be one single one:
DIE!

No more control
There will be no more thites for you.
You will have to escape or die.


No more...
Control...

No more control
of the damn star.
I know very well who is my enemy.