Xenomorphized Soul Devoured

Come closer evil son

I'm lord of your creation

Born in dreams of your ancestors

Kneel down!

I am not, neither is son

Nor holy spirit

Believe me, worship me

My utopia world of lambs

Desires held inside

Like waterfalls

Stopped with rotten hand

Of god who cares...

Flesh explodes

I am lord of your creation

Never looking down

Where blinded fools bleed their wounds

With heavenly sound satisfied

Xenomorphized soul devoured

Lost in paradise mirage

Where empty promises

Build kingdom with no substructure

I am not, neither is son

Nor holy spirit

Believe me, worship me

My utopia world of lambs

Animal instinct devoured

Castrated beast

Breaking walls of perfect kingdom

Enriched through centuries...

... with cosmos conquering