Howling of flickering hosts Clouds of shades torment me Swirling brings the shadows on my unconscious mind
Shock sends conscience spinning
Bestial stars burning a pure white madness In white the colours shimmer The black builds behind the dam
I am strong without fault To the stars bringing Geilt
Better to strangle the air than to wrestle with insanity
Better to claw at a deity than to tear at its veil
Screams deafen with absence
I am strong without fault To the stars bringing Geilt
Its sides shaking with vulgar randomness
Between Geilt and Ecstasy