In the quest beyond mere existence
our lives are our resistance
In the quest beyond the final solution
our death is the only revolution
Humanity hangs on the cross of despair Only the sun sees
our world has disappeared to exist only as point of moot
Prepare to meet the arrow of the sun while in the hour of
our death the fire will burn Burn Now the sun is in flames
It seeks our flesh And we die silent Die silent
You will die silent