By the sting's flame deep down
Ersetus's fat herd burns
With flaming torches, horns and tail
His hollow eyes stand on fire
With head and tail
With flaming torches
Living in herds like snakes
They curl around your legs
No peace
Heavy steps
Liquid wounds
And they dig deeper
Down into the flames
Down into the earth
There the thoughts are twisted
But there is no way
Down to the snakes, down into the earth
There burning the flames
But there is no way
Digging deeper in the blind
Thirst, in search of a dark place
But the grave's search all the way there down
Leads the Daimon somewhere
In twisted torments he sees the flame
It digs deep, but nowhere
Deep and dark was his black hymn
But the chain tightened and stopped all the way
By the sting's flame deep down there
The Daimon is led nowhere
His eyes, like a cave
Heart on fire
Immeasurable and dark
His hymn vanished
In twisted torments
He digs deeper
Like a blind wanderer
He sees no more light
And he digs
And he...