Created perfect you were
Your heart inhabits God's abode
Walking across ardent live-coals
Inebriant violence and sin
I was reduced into ashes
From afar you come, angry agents, instruments of rage
Become the days when arms throw down, looking the burning faces
When consumed hearts, when nature razes
When the light from the sky and the blackened sun stops to shine
I go back against you, son of guiltiness
Put a trap before me, I`m impious
Because your name was bloodstained
Execute your judgments over me, scattering my remains to the wind
Execration, profane ugliness, madness drained from my veins
Zeal, envy, odium and haughtiness
Seer of doom, enmity, tyranny
Objects of infamy, you shoot arrows of hungry against me
Relieved hatred, your speech destroys
Indignation and fury, pest and blood running through
I go back against you, son of guiltiness
Put a trap before me, I`m impious
Because your name was bloodstained the sword you use to kill me
You ́re the only one that hurts counting every suspicion
Tear my cost-off clothes, shave my hostile beard
Eat the bread cocked with excretions
Head crowned for ashes
You, mendicant
Bating hands, shaking foots to the ground
Screaming: ¡the sword, hungry, plague!
Apostate, detester of God,
your death for inquisition
Rage have been unchained against me
In 2008 I start my underground musical process. The songs composition and the escenic part as a soloist gives a sound that
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