An evil dream did not let me sleep I saw myself sitting in a burning chair My wounds start bleeding again I wanted to touch the moon A journey to the stars for very last time Creating Gods In your illusions Creating Gods Nailed to the cross Creating Gods In your redemption Creating Gods Nailed to the cross Some black ravens flying over me Lacerating my face I hear voices out of the darkness The black riders are awake again Creating Gods In your illusions Creating Gods Nailed to the cross Creating Gods In your redemption Creating Gods Nailed to the cross Whipped by the wind Blinded by hate With their hate the storm will come With the d**h the end of all days is near Winds wakes me up Bloody snow is falling My veins are frozen Blood turns into ice I can see them They are waiting for me Creating Gods In your illusions Creating Gods Nailed to the cross Creating Gods In your redemption Creating Gods Nailed to the cross