LAW II (DEMOLITION)

This world is without end
This world is without end
This world is without end
Demolition, towers of strength
Confusion of tongues, the rest is silent
Black silence, black blood of freedom
Only those wash away the sins of history
The empire of knowledge, darkness of space, the statement of disorder
Empathy's mine, sympathy's yours
The problem of sympathy: will you walk with me? I have walked
What shades can live, only bodies that matter
Let us not lie to ourselves, the occult is unstable, beware of the gamblers
The invisible fog, soul of the damned, alone in the vast forest of elders
What formless forms can be sensed?
Instrument of destruction, because I am flesh
The dark temple, the vortex, avenge me