Underneath (or below)

Orions sword (the sword of the crown)

The impiety of coldness, you feel

The basement of my life is distorted act

of love

In an area of different emotions - I

only see...

...My own end... hate turns to sorrow...

...Love shines bright - Through the

darkness

I can hear the bells from beyond -

The evil ones are still alive



No hope for the fucking holy ground?

Fire

Fire



My soul damned

I have no hope

Fly out of my mind

Fire

Fire