Impulse
The creative urge, the urge to destroy
The black flag of the chaos star
Flown to quake our lusts
The energy locked in the primal source, leaks into the mind
Features combines to divide
Tangled elements and the fortune
Powering the cruel universe
Death drives the vicious circle
Perfection was just the beginning
The code bound to collapse or something that never did exist
The human path brought the shame
A tragic figure, the defunct species, eonian discord!
The defect that gives birth to divinity
Worship derived from silence
The powers that be arise. The voiceless serfdom
The incarnation of impossible dreams
Minds fed from the one and only source
Anti-attitude is a calculated effect...
So who pulls the strings?
The noesis is hidden deep inside us all
The creative urge, the urge to destroy
The black flag of the chaos star
Flown to quake our lusts
The energy locked in the primal source, leaks into the mind
Features combines to divide
Tangled elements and the fortune
Powering the cruel universe
Death drives the vicious circle