The sound of flowing waters    will wash away my impure thougths    Paintings of saints are burning   A thousand times I join my hands      Evil forces outside   The holy prophecy   But I've broken all my promises   I've found the inner me    Process of annihilation   Another human being   reborn in the regression   for a newer purity      Burning will of skin   Crawling ecstacy   Libido possession   Sane morbidity   Flesh to satisfy my hunger    Eager for sin      So I deny the rules    I forget all your prayers    I've worshipped all the things that today I reject    Following my own path   Raising my soul and feeding my anger       No more!   Grain of sand   No more!   Link of the chain