When you want to destroy
When you want to crush
You send everything beautiful
And cry in the eye of destruction
What prize do you spit after
In the face of cosmic love
The time of the prophets has never ended
The chain of seers has never been broken
God's oven, the fountain of the elements
All around raging
No knowledge cold explains
All these voices
When you think about choices
And why did you turn your back< br/>Think about what's on the ruins
Dance with blood on your feet
Master builder
Turner of the stars
Mechanist of the bird's wing
Creator of rainbow covers
It's never time for prophets Ended
The chain of viewers has never been broken
God's furnace, fountain of elements
All around is raging
We are not shadows, dear< br/>We are the living tissue
For which the world was created
And every moment of it
The time of the prophets never ended
There is no chain seen never once broken
God's oven, fountain of elements
All around raging