Текст песни Episcopal Whip

Looking towards the future

So as not to feel the hell of bodies

Under our bodies and fulfilling the body's peace,

Nourishing the purest fear,

For not having any reference,

We will come to drag you to hell,

Nursing you with the song of humble servants (from the terrible destiny).

Long trails of blood are what will remain of you

And the earth will be, once again, generous

Of blood of sons.

Hail to the infinite power and attracted

By that which causes the perpetual movement

Of an existence, but which will slowly become a smaller

And smaller vortex, towards the mind's centre.
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Among fierceness and craziness, the straight bars of steel

Will bend with the fire, under a downpour of blows.

Every word will be pronounced

And every herd will be freed towards the highest cliff.

Your shadow which, by suddenly growing upon

The ethereal faces,

Will swallow the light,

Will be the new kingdom,

On which new bushes and spines

Will germinate to become a new pain's crown.

The destiny will show new paths

For the return journey crossing the main road,

Running along the abyss of doubt,

Until the place where the innocent butcher consciousness hides.