Speak of great things and gather Despite wind Despite light Despite fear Sun of light Sun of birth Beneath the light we are icons of filth Icons of filth We are icons of filth
Speak of great things and gather Tasting dust Eating dirt Crushing fear Moon of light Moon of birth Beneath the light we are icons of filth Icons filth We are icons of filth
The black side While they scream in despair Lose hope and resign Be despondent Be demoralized
Vandalized ashes Destuction of saints Look on the black side In your emotional state of despair With harsh words they send you To the depths of despair With filth they surround you Gathered and vandalized
Look on the black side Lose hope and cry With filth we all gather Crippled beneath the icons of filth
