Ravens, ancestors souls, guide me through darkness,
Declare my appearance
Maggots under my shadow,
You follow my steps, you know my intent

No life behind, no future before me,
So in past and so forever

Making no difference nor being a slave of sense,
My game is to interrupt your illusion of justice

Feeding from endless pain,
Master of insanity, conqueror of flesh

I'm no fallen angel,
I'm a son of you
Without wings - no chance to fly above,
Damned to turn the pandemoniac wheel