…through your gate, its peoples life, not afor you any heath gate. You play your own mindgame, it feeds your old friends, so you have all gained, all you property what yoh have, rom peoples bodies, you beat them to death…

…of our bridal bed Await for me to be dead Dust of the galaxies take my hand Lead me to my beloved's land Departed by the guillotine of death I received a letter from the depth The dream of my lover it carried inside…