Fire on the sky
Burning through its waves
Limbs and pain to the god of fate
The rock of the unknown is placed
Our offerings are our piercing sins
That we have to live with
Everyday without a rest, in seas
Of burning hell with our best hymns
If we sacrifice our raging panther
There will be dead seas water
Our pain in the cross
We will give to the unknown
I command freedom of pain
The enslaved souls to the material ways
The best of our possessions
The lamb with spots and blemishes
Let’s give a burnt offering of pain since that’s all we share…