Wasted ages of connception
To convert wine into blood
Alchemy of folded hands
Misteriuos rites to praise the lamb

Like nails
Pierce the flesh
Like thorns cage the mind
Giving war you're taking peace
Leave tradition
Reach the space
Beyond here and beyond now
Above the cross on your forehead

Marching far south from Eden
There is still something what push us on
Missing primal fixations
Will we abandon the code
The Holy Fuck

Like nails
Pierce the flesh
Like thorns cage the mind
Giving war you're taking peace
Leave tradition
Reach the space
Beyond here and beyond now
Above the cross on your forehead

Mirrorlike story
In recent form
Neverending research
Migrtion cult

Like nails
Pierce the flesh
Like thorns cage the mind
Giving war you're taking peace
Leave tradition
Reach the space
Beyond here and beyond now
Above the cross on your forehead