Ram-zet – Born

And our father will try again

to reach our bleeding hearts

Whithin sub minds are fragments

of a never ending war

Despite the sorrow

and the loss of reason

His sickened soul will try to touch us

one more time

We are the messenders of

disbelief and loss

Don’t even try to hesitate

I am the serpent from the other side

I offer the pure and dreadful sins

No future just ths moment yet to live

I am the unpredictable glory

Glory to the existence of hate

Born from the creature

I am the unpredicatable glory

Glory to the ruin of faith

Bruised and buried by blood

Secrifice the broken

Reborn as a builder

He who creates the power of all

Sacrifice the creature

Reborn as a goddess

She who creates all flesh and its fall

I am the unpredictable glory

Glory to the existenceof hate

Born from the creature