Hasty movements in the cycle of stone eternity
Pierced spears in motionless green pulp
False reality through blurry and retracting waves
Devoured by black smoke and emptiness
A new era enters consciousness with a powerful flow
Possessions of madness absorb great control
Frightening noises merge with insensible silence
Angrily expect a decree
Frantically accept distorted rules
Cowards hiding in shelters opposite shamefully buried
New consciousness approaches to reality with a great flood