Hate and pain for the fall  Time has come for the god in blood  There is no life nor death  Only terror, the answers axe    Flesh for pain  Blood is the pleasure of soul    There was no Heiland  Never the fall of light  Awake! From the ashes of fall  Aware the symbol, ours bringer of light    Flesh for pain  Blood is the pleasure of soul    Close the portals of Eden  For I am your Heiland and angel  Satan they shouted my name  Follow eternally, children of space    Burning the stakes of the elder place  Where we fought to pray on the sign  From perception, never to pray  Close all the portal of Eden  For I was your Heiland, Angel of space