Ride this glorious night
All lords from beyond
Galaxial dust above the cosmic temple
Decisions have taken
Stars turn to dark
The chains are tighter
Slaves turn to blind
Bleeding knowledge wasn't enough
Universal deity stand so high
Unfair crime malicious war
The tormen's cries religious lust
Stones of snow
Massive jail
Masochits love
Slaves of ice
Where Mortals Have No Pride
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