Unity of black souls, Speech from talent Shell the shadow slower, Returns the avatar Prepared for a long time, Since the sinking began The God hates the religion, Satan hates the God The meanings are going fast As the time is pa**ing by No one can see the story The source of knowledge is hidden. Meditation on ecstasy I worship the knowledge, (behind) the digital goat masque All are a part of the path which is Shifting from life to join the digital Goat Forgotten aristocratics Reborn by the black bible Standing for the supreme joy Of ecstatic ocean of the goat Its not by the chosen blood, Its not by the religion It comes, it seeds inside, It comes from deep inside The haunting black spells, of them once become heard The eternal joy and pleasure will be their final fair Recreation comes true, As the battle had been done And when the orgasm is over there is nothing, nothing left Only the pure empty space, Silence of all sounds Surrounded by a dark industry a forgotten sound factory