I conquer your world with the words of silence. I'm a faithful being with my fingers into sand. Nobody like you makes me so blind. Search for revenge in a prayer devoted to the sphere, in front of a wall of sadness. I'll give you the weapons for this war passing by. Cruel image that never leaves the mind. As a slaughter consumed by desire. The death machine takes a life from the rumble of pain. You, killed by desire, I rest untouched in the name of defence. End with execution this life of agony, trapped into the walls of the spirit. Built to last...you discovered weakness.