We are fallen into death, born from carrion, raised from the dead
Live without sin, die without atonement
We sing the elegies of the night, cut off nostalgia and regret, and walk in silence and loneliness
Don't long for false warmth, don't exchange the desire for stench
We turn our backs on light, blaspheme faith, and trample on humanity
Not praying for God's grace and mercy, nor needing human understanding and judgment
We are only loyal to blood
Not for power, not for glory, not for love
We live to fight for life to continue again
It doesn't matter whether you are in heaven or hell
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