the sons of the night the god of the light escorted by a rolling thunder there is no grace there is no guilt enflamed by a human wonder looking through my eyes and see the wisdom from above execution of my mind and spiteful symbols all around born to be a man who has no nature and no name can t wait til death arise spiritual demise lifeless dreams racial kings absorbing through my eyes godlike creatures false god leaders fighting side by side looking through my eyes and see the wisdom from above execution of my mind and spiteful symbols all around born to be a man who has no nature and no name can t wait til death arise spiritual demise give me the sign that i release like words of mystery invoking for the breeding madness eternal fleshly seed this hate could fill my perverse heart erections now spill blood this mortal dust that rides the wind and fire born by sparks corrosive sins blanched my soul that hell out of control with open arms a peaceful dusk and satan takes me home looking through my eyes and see the wisdom from above execution of my mind and spiteful symbols all around born to be a man who has no nature and no name can t wait til death arise spiritual demise this hate could fill my perverse heart erections now spill blood this mortal dust that rides the wind and fire born by sparks