from the seven hundred seventy and seven whores   we were born here, within the realm of the blind   with your knees sticked to the soil   rain washed our shoulders   we used to eat worms and dirt   confused, crippled, inhuman we are   the children of the never-life   from poisoned seed of impotant gods   the legion of angels with faces of dogs      now i awake my inner might   rooted down in my divine will      now i can see the road to the throne   i pull the strings, my kingdom is infinite   blind headless gods cowardly hide   blind armless gods cowardly hide   blind soulless gods cowardly hide      the awakening has begun...