"Paint me as a dead soul... The flesh, the image, the reflection Let's complete the illusion" [John Balance] There is a flame untamed Deep in my heart Unyielding, pure Ain Soph 'tis measureless Our right divine: Aspire to all horizons To seek nature ov things Retreat within yourself To find the primal breath Slaves ov the dead gods Martyrs ov the falsehood Your life is d**h now Engulfed by the wake ov a million years Welcome to Amenti To perceive means to know To possess means to deny In the catacombs ov life Concealed within d**hs vaults Pure vibration lies Nitya-samsarins Travel to the house ov empty words Am-Heh! devour their hearts! Slaves ov the dead gods Martyrs ov the falsehood Your life is d**h now Engulfed by the wake ov a million years Welcome to Amenti Jerusalem is falling! Falling! falling! Jerusalem is falling! Yerushalaim nehereset!