Rex, spiritus, dominus
Through the garden of knives he travels
Graa, the spirit
Through the garden of bones he travels
Impamiiz, the demon king
Through the house of flesh he travels
Impamiiz Graa, the subconscious one
Through the temple of dreams he travel
The never setting moon
I am him, the one without sense
I am him, Impamiiz Graa
I am him the one without sense
Subconscious demon, lurking
I am him, bound to my core
I am him, Impamiiz Graa
I am him, bound to may core
And so I will travel to lands far beyond
He is my flight, carrier of life
The key to a door, yet not seen
He is the knife who cleaves the night
He is the one who breathes my breath
He is the one trapped in my head
And so I will travel to the land of the dead
He is my fever, my fever
Your carnage is welcomed to me
Inside your world I am free
There are no bounders, no boundaries
I can feel you tear inside
Tear away my fleshy walls
Through my soul you tumble down
I am yours
Impamiiz Graa
Impamiiz, Impamiiz Graa