1. CHRISTMORPHOSIS

Mankind is a closed circuit
How pitiful men's wishes are
Craving money and power
Craving control and lust
Continuous be trayals for glory
Razing to the ground for glory
Forgetting human respect
And to look at the sunset

Sin after sin coming back to the earth
In new clothes of the one who is told
To have died to save us from
Wrong doing and evil
Violent and wrathful Christmorphosis

They're falling at his feet to pray
But he swears and kicks them away
They ask for pity but his eyes see only hate
"You deserve to be created the way
You create the men's world"
Poison from his mouth tnt from his hands
Disappointment sadness in his soul
Turning to rage
"I died to save you I'm back to destroy you"
Violent and wrathful Christmorphosis


2. REIGN OF HYPOCRISY

Hail people I'm your king
Come all around me
Welcome to the great party
Lift the glasses of justice and reality
I promise you welfare success
And a seat by god
War is right not for our stomach
But for the safety of the whole
World community

Are you blind there are starving people
Are you blind there are thirsty people

Hail people I'm your evildoer
Welcome to my kingdom of hypocrisy
And falsehood
I promise my self welfare success and greed
War is right only for our obesity

Are you blind there are starving people
Are you blind there are thirsty people

Like looks split in two wife and husband
Balck and white, left and right
Most of all rich and poor
Words on the wind for a non existent solution
Words on the wind for a chorus power
Often laughing at the drunkard
Without lending him a hand


3. UNJUST LIFE

Fatality programmed destiny
Accident for a banal mystic error
Or nature eliminated vital functions
And now they hard search for that
Apparent quiet
Getting used is extremely painful
Memories of the day before
And of the day after
Make you think how mocking life is
Prefering death to a gruesome sentence

Smiling and fighting in this bleak light
The wind's caress the rain's caress
Child eyes love's embrace
Even if the penalty is an unjust life

You don't know if you should thank
God for salvation
You don't know if you should thank
God for condemnation
You stick to faith to accept
You stick to faith for no burial
Strenght of reaction thanks to those
Surrounding you
A small relief from the killing aura
Always thinking that movement is life
Even if movement is a concrete lock

Smiling and fighting in this bleak light
The wind's caress the rain's caress
Child eyes love's embrace
Even if the penalty is an unjust life


4. STATE OF CONFUSION

I'm tha angel I'm the demon
I'm joy I'm sadness
I'm perfection I'm confusion
I'm love I'm hate
I'm the cure for your grace
I'm the cure for your damnation

Nothing is agony in this world
Nothing is happiness in this world
Suffering for natural event is lymph
For unnatural events

I'm the christian faith
I'm the satan faith
I'm the islam faith
I'm the muslim faith
What is the real religion?
The truth is only in our souls

Nothing is agony in this world
Nothing is happiness in this world
Suffering for natural event is lymph
For unnatural event

Memories are the lights of memories
Salvation is a symbol of peace
But also a symbol destroyer
State of confusion in my body


5. STIGE

The deadly gong has rung
Souls are deployed for judgment
The fire of hell burns terror
The evil mocking seafarer
Ready to transport sweaty corpses
Along the infamous acid path
Excruciating single trip
Through the grin of his majesty stige

Hot river drops on the bodies
Rotten scales govern the trip
The lost souls call for pity
Bloody trails caress the heat
Here time has no time
It's a labyrinth with no exit
Madness terror mayhem pain evil
The passwords of the reign of fire

Wrathful and slothful cast into mire
Stige dark and violet reign
Phlegias it's mighty unsound master
Pity is an impossible dream
Desperation embraces all beings
Stige black sad forest
Stige hot stormy river
Honour to you for the supreme richness


6. CENTURY'S ILLNESS

Suddenly darkness fell
Thin us a played
It penetrated the warmsmile
And forhead became wet
The orizon has no goal
Every plays is a grand graveyard
Laughed at and frustrated you walk
A road of nails and glass
Neurosis and ansiety govern the body
Thorms stick thoughts
Tension burns life
Cure has no effect
Life tastes bitter
You want it too and soon
Suicide and death the most frequent
Words in the mind through days
This is the century's illness
Horrible and fearful
This is the century's illness
A real deadly illness